Wen Qingye and Zhang Xiaoyun returned to the small courtyard. Zhang Xiaoyun spoke with a worried tone, "Husband, about that assessment..."
"It's nothing. It's just one assessment. I don't care," Wen Qingye said with a faint smile.
Zhang Xiaoyun frowned at Wen Qingye. "But if you fail the assessment, you won't be able to go to the Purple Sun Prefecture. I saw you... Husband, with your talent, you could have definitely made it into the Purple Sun Prefecture."
Zhang Xiaoyun's face suddenly went pale as if she had just remembered something. "Ah! And you killed Zhang Chuan! My father will never let you get away with this. What are we going to do?"
Wen Qingye held Zhang Xiaoyun tightly. "What if your father told you to kill me? What would you do?"
Zhang Xiaoyun lifted her head to look at Wen Qingye and said softly, "Then you have to take me with you and run away, okay, Husband? We can leave this place and find somewhere deserted to live out our lives."
