Under the night sky, Mu Qingge only felt weightless for a moment before she fell into a warm embrace, with the wind outside completely blocked.
When she looked around, she found herself sitting inside a huge carriage, being held by that enchanting, white-clad mister.
Being held by someone who's lived for over a thousand years gave Mu Qingge goosebumps.
Without hesitation, she pulled away from the man's arms, crawled out of the warm embrace, and squeezed into the corner of the carriage.
Giving the smiling man a glare, she began to examine the layout inside the carriage.
This carriage was quite large indeed.
She estimated in her heart, it's nearly a hundred square meters. Far larger than it appeared from the outside. Inside the carriage, everything was present. It was completely this man's chamber.
Except—
Mu Qingge frowned in confusion.
