"Hey, isn't it easier to walk in a place like this?" Qhianqhian looked at the horse carriage with a bit of amusement and shook her head helplessly, but since this was someone else's family matter, she didn't care.
Seeing the expressions on Hua Nianyi and Old General Hua's faces, it was clear they were deeply moved, evidently touched by Hua Sicheng's attention to detail.
Qhianqhian really didn't want to say that she also had a bicycle, but considering her cycling skills, she'd better not—afraid of dying.
Breaking an arm or leg in this place isn't a small matter, okay? Without plaster, would they use wooden boards to keep it fixed?
"Actually, having a carriage is nice too, Yiyi can sleep in it at night." Qhianqhian walked up and patted Hua Nianyi's shoulder with a light smile.
Unexpectedly, a guard bowed to Qhianqhian and handed her a parcel: "This is from the Junior General for Miss Shiqi."
