The carriage stopped steadily.
Lan Yuyan was the first to get out of the carriage. Then, Lan Yanwen jumped out of the carriage and held Mo Xuetong who had just come out of the carriage behind him. When she landed on the ground, he let go of her and walked in slowly. The smooth touch on her hand made his heart beat fast for a moment. The evening breeze blew over with a trace of coolness, and his mind became clear in an instant.
It was a large courtyard, and someone had already opened the gate. When they entered, the gate was closed.
In the dark, there were two people standing on a big tree beside the gate. The shorter one asked in a low voice, "Master, how is it? Do you want to follow them in?"
