Yang Baozhu bumped into Anning on her way out.
She was leaving early in the morning, just as Anning was heading out too, and they passed each other in silence.
Neither said a word, one walked east, the other west, passing by without a sound.
When Anning got home, she said to An Xian, "Did Yang Baozhu go to the Provincial City?"
"How did you know?"
An Xian was cooking at the time, and her hand paused when she heard the question. "Who told you from the Yang Family?"
Anning shook her head, "I just bumped into her, I guessed she was going to the Provincial City."
"Oh." An Xian responded, "It's good that she's gone, life will be quieter from now on."
Anning smiled lightly.
Anning went back into the room, and Xiao Yuan was writing something. Seeing Anning, he raised an eyebrow, "Did you drive her away?"
Anning sat on the bed, a faint smile on her face, "I didn't drive her away, she chose her path, she can't blame me."
