"At that time, you should really be fine."
After speaking, he turned to the coachman and said, "Old Wang, ride the horse and follow the young lady. She is still young and doesn't understand some matters of etiquette. Help her out. Remember, don't get back in the carriage."
Wang San nodded quickly in agreement.
Li Yuan was about to leave, but he saw Tang Nian's reluctant expression.
The young man was still holding a knife, his long pants stained with blood, like a beast baring its fangs.
With a gentle expression, he said, "Godfather will come back."
"Hmm!" Tang Nian nodded, wiping away tears with both hands, pursing his lips, and staring wide-eyed, "Niannian, wait for godfather to come home."
