Although the carriage over there had overturned, the man and the driver inside were not in life-threatening danger, they just broke an arm or a leg, and had a bruised forehead.
Kindhearted passersby were planning to carry them to the clinic.
Yun Shangyuan took Feng Yueya's hand and said, somewhat nervously, "Let's go home. We can come out another day."
Though he said this, in his heart he was thinking that he wouldn't let her go out again.
With such a commotion, Feng Yueya also lost interest in shopping.
They hailed a carriage from not far away, and the two of them sat inside, ready to head back.
Sitting in the carriage, Feng Yueya took a sip of hot water, and Yun Shangyuan draped a cape over her.
Then he gave her a complicated look, hesitatingly said:
"Yue Yaya, just now I saw you didn't make a move, but the carriage still turned over. What's going on?"
Feng Yueya was startled and instinctively asked, "Wasn't it you..."
