Fang Yun held Yang Yuhuan tightly in his arms.
Yang Yuhuan burst into sobs.
"I thought you were dead... sob..."
Fang Yun said nothing. He simply held Yang Yuhuan, knowing that all she needed now was to cry, to let her tears wash away all the hurt and helplessness of the past few days.
Ao Huang muttered, "You should have hugged me first..."
Fang Daniu and the others gently wiped away their tears. Only those who had personally lived through that upheaval knew how unbearable these past few days had been for Yang Yuhuan.
Once Yang Yuhuan had cried her fill and exhausted herself, Fang Yun looked at Chen Mingding and said, "Thank you for the Chen Family's care these past few days. I will repay you generously someday. Yuhuan is a little tired, so I'll take her back to Spring Garden to rest."
Chen Mingding wanted to ask them both to stay, but then said, "Very well. Spring Garden is your home, after all. Go back and stay there. Someone, return the Fang Household's belongings to Spring Garden at once. Have everything in place before they arrive."
The Chen Family's steward said quietly, "There are too many belongings. To arrange everything properly, we'll have to use a River-Drinking Shell."
"Then use it."
"Yes!"
Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan boarded the Chen Family's carriage and headed leisurely toward Spring Garden.
Oblivious to the mood, Ao Huang tried to squeeze into the carriage to catch up with Fang Yun, but Nunu leaped up, caught his tail between her teeth, and dragged him backward, refusing to let him inside.
Ao Huang sighed and could only board another carriage.
"Get a wife and forget your little brother. I mustn't turn out like Fang Yun." Ao Huang shook his head gently.
Before long, the