Yan Chixia returned to her room and started packing her luggage.

Liao Wenjie was alone and had nothing to prepare. He went back to the house to tidy up, wrapped the red umbrella and tied it behind his back with a red rope.

"Son..."

Xiaoshuang followed closely behind Liao Wenjie, with tears in her eyes, she raised her hand and grabbed his sleeve.

Please take it away.

"When I go out to explore the world, my life is precarious. I may die at any time. I can't take you with me."

Liao Wenjie looked at Xiaoshuang up and down, sighed and said: "You are a poor person, but I don't have the life of a young master, so I don't need a maid to serve you. Your lady gave you to me because she asked me to protect you. She took it for granted.

."

"Sir, the young lady has left [Xin], and you even drove me away..."

"Needless to say, my brother Hongjian is not here. When he comes back, you can pass a message to me."

Liao Wenjie interrupted ruthlessly, and regardless of Xiaoshuang's blurry eyes, he said bluntly: "He will take the provincial examination soon. You pretend to be a book boy and follow him. When you meet the scholar you like... Be sure to have literary talent... No, be honest."

It’s better to avoid being bullied in the future.”

"..."

"You keep one of these two bags of silver for your dowry, and give the other to Brother Hongjian. He is going out to take the exam. Whether it is making friends or providing basic necessities, money management is essential."
Chapter completed!