Chapter 526 - A Trip Together (2)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âWhatâs wrong?â Sheng Yize frowned, thinking she wasnât feeling well.
An Xiaxia shook her head and forced a smile. âItâs nothing... Where are we staying?â
Sheng Yize rubbed her hair. âItâs just around the corner. Letâs walk there.â
It was such a tiny place that it only took them less than twenty minutes to reach their destination.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
A small white villa was enclosed with a fence. The yard was filled with plants and green vines reached the window on the second floor. It looked cozy and peaceful.
An Xiaxia bit her lip, fighting back her astonishment.
It couldnât be... It must be her illness. Her memories were still confused.
Or how could she recognize this small town thousands of miles away from her hometown? She even remembered this building...
Sheng Yize led her in. He had had the rooms cleaned beforehand, and they were now all very tidy. The tables were covered in floral cloth and there were white gardenias in vases, which filled the room with a light fragrance.
âWeâll be the only two here. No one will bother us,â Sheng Yize explained, then put the bags away in the bedroom. Seeing the stupefied look on An Xiaxiaâs face, he felt helpless and aggrieved. âYou look so down. Are you hungry? Tired?â
An Xiaxia tried her best to suppress the unpleasant feeling. She rubbed her stomach. âI think Iâm a little hungry...â
âIâll go make us some lunch. Go relax â watch TV or take a walk outside, but donât go too far!â He pecked her cheek affectionately, but An Xiaxia stumbled back gingerly, which hurt Sheng Yize a little.
An Xiaxia realized what she had done. She bit her lip and said timidly, âIâm sorry...â
âDonât worry. Weâll take it slow if you still feel uncomfortable,â Sheng Yize said mildly, so good-natured that it didnât sound like him.
He rolled up his sleeves and busied himself with the cooking. An Xiaxia watched some TV, got bored, then wandered out into the garden.
There were quite a few types of flowers she didnât recognize. When she moved closer to have a look, someone greeted her enthusiastically from next door. âWhy, is it Miss Sheng?â
Huh? An Xiaxia looked up and saw a middle-aged woman. She had a food basket on her arm and spoke with an accent.
An Xiaxia smiled shyly. âHello... Iâm not Miss Sheng.â
âOh... Youâre Young Master Shengâs friend, then. I was the one who tidied up the rooms youâre staying in!â The woman chortled heartily and even took some vegetables out of her basket to stuff into An Xiaxiaâs hands.
An Xiaxia tried to decline, but failed. She ended up accepting the gift. When her gaze landed on a neighboring house with white bricks and black tiles, her stomach lurched. She then asked hesitantly, âIs anyone... still living there now?â
âOh, you mean Grandma Songâs house?â The woman pondered for a moment, then smacked her lips. âItâs been deserted for years. Such a sad story. A grandma used to live here and her granddaughter fell into the river and drowned, but she wouldnât believe it no matter what. She would wait at the crossroads with a walking stick for her granddaughter to return. We all told her that it was never going to happen, but she simply wouldnât listen. It must have gone on for years... That tottering tiny old lady was such a sad picture...â
An Xiaxia put her hand over her heart. âWhere is she now...â
âWhat do you think? She passed away. Given her old age and what happened to her granddaughter, she fell ill and didnât survive...â The woman sighed. âThat granddaughter was a poor little thing as well. She didnât have a proper name back then and everyone just called her âSongsong.â She was such an adorable chubby kid...â
An Xiaxia couldnât take it anymore. As the woman cried out in surprise, An Xiaxia dropped to the ground.