Qin Yu looked at his profile and felt it increasingly familiar.
"Young Master's surname is Xie, are you by any chance heading to Gaocheng County?"
"?" Xie Rong raised an eyebrow.
He looked at Qin Yu, his expression guarded, and his hand imperceptibly gripped the hilt of the longsword at his side.
"Young Master, please don't misunderstand. I only thought you looked somewhat familiar, resembling someone I once knew who also shared the surname Xie!"
"..."
Xie Rong's guard was up even more.
Zhao Xiuya suddenly exclaimed, "Now I remember why Master Xie seemed familiar to me. He looks more and more like Xie Miss..."
"Xiuya!" Qin Yu gave a low shout, cutting off Zhao Xiuya's words.
Zhao Xiuya also realized she had slipped up.
She wasn't very scheming by nature and felt grateful to Zhinuan. Over the past couple of days, as husband and wife, they worried over their child and their affection for each other grew, which also brought them more joy.
