The night was deep, and the world around was silently still.
Yan Zichu steadied the carriage and said softly, "Miss Shen, Ayue, we have arrived at Prince Qin Mansion."
A response came from inside, and only then did Yan Zichu lift the curtain. Shen Weixi helped the unsteady Yun Ran out of the carriage, her head spinning, "Yue'er, take it slow."
But Yun Ran still accidentally missed a step, and her whole body plunged towards the ground.
"Yue'er!"
Shen Weixi was startled and reached out, managing only to grab a corner of her clothes.
Fortunately, Yan Zichu caught Yun Ran in time, his brows lightly furrowed with some concern, "Ayue, are you okay?"
Yun Ran steadied herself with her hands on his chest, shaking her somewhat muddled head, "Thank you, cousin, I'm fine."
Internally, she regretted drinking too much. Lin Wanyue's body was really no match for alcohol, making her head spin and the ground appear to sway uncontrollably.
