"Gulu gulu, gulu gulu——"
A simple little carriage moved slowly along the shady mountain road, driven by a handsome young man.
The young man wore clean and neat rough cloth garments, very simple.
His carriage-driving skills were skilled, clearly experienced in this craft.
Suddenly, as the carriage rounded a corner, it jolted slightly, and a coquettish voice inside called out, "You'er, where are we?"
This voice sounded so endearing, and You'er responded with an "Ah".
Inside the carriage, Long Yue shook her head gently after asking, nearly forgetting that You'er couldn't speak, and decided she should look for herself.
Long Yue lifted the curtain and glanced outside.
An endless path through the mountain woods—how long until they reached within the borders of Daliang? Or perhaps they had already arrived?
She gently rubbed her slightly groggy head, realizing she had overslept and hadn't noticed the journey, alas!
