The horse carriage continued forward, with Feng Bailing resting on Dugu Wu's thigh, deeply asleep, seemingly undisturbed by the bumps of the mountain road.
In her dreams, Feng Bailing felt that today's pillow was just the right softness and warmth, truly befitting of Dugu Wu's horse carriage.
Indeed, Dugu Wu's horse carriage was both luxurious and spacious. Even if two people lay down, it wouldn't feel crowded. Since the journey this time was somewhat long, there was no shortage of provisions on the carriage.
Before departure, the brothers Feng Zao and Feng Wan had prepared writing desks, books, soft cushions, and some fruit dishes and bedding at the station, leaving nothing behind.
Dugu Wu was not sleepy. Although he held a book in his hand, his mind was not on the reading; instead, he was occasionally distracted by the woman asleep in his peripheral vision.
