C112 A Little Wishful Thinking
"Thank you, Brother An! Thank you, Sister An!" Qiu Xiaoyi rubbed her reddened eyes.
Ann Jiu'er glanced outside the yard, but didn't see any carriage. She asked the maid next to Qiu Xiaoyi, "When you came, how did you get here? Don't you have a carriage?"
Miss An, when we arrived, it was only on the spur of the moment, so we didn't bring a carriage directly from the residence. Instead
