"The main thing is, you're coming back in a few days, aren't you? Once you're back we'll announce our marriage, who's still going to touch your cheese?"
"..."
"Miss, I'll give you a surprise..."
She suddenly had a sharp gut feeling and got wary: "Stinky-foot man, don't you dare come pick me up."
"!!!"
"Seriously, stinky-foot man, you absolutely must not come pick me up."
"Why?"
She looked at the red-brick, white-fence house ahead and let out a long sigh. I did not kill Boren, yet Boren died because of me. Huang Xiaojue has ended up like this—if I just walk away, can I still call myself human?
At the very least, I have to wait till Xiaojue's injuries fully heal and his life is out of danger.
"Stinky-foot man, you really mustn't come pick me up. Give me some space and time of my own. I want to deal with some personal stuff..."
"Is it because of Huang Xiaojue?"
