"What Fang Tianliu said made sense." Zhao Zhan patted Chen Xiaolang's shoulder. "Then can you be so kind as to drive the carriage back please? It just so happens that Fang Tianliu won't be using the carriage for the next few days.
"When the shop opens on the tenth day of the New Year, come and pick him up a day in advance."
Seeing that Chen Xiaolang was about to refuse, Zhao Zhan said in a low voice, "You can't just leave Doctor Zhou here. If something happens on the way back, do you want to be responsible for it for the rest of your life?"
Chen Xiaolang thought for a while and nodded silently.
He could fall to his death, but nothing must happen to Doctor Zhou.
"If we delay any longer, I'm afraid that it'll get dark and my mother will be alone at home. Sir Zhao, I'll be taking my leave with Doctor Zhou first."