The mentor banquet ended with satisfaction for both hosts and guests. After dinner, everyone left and returned to the city.
"Sister Wufu, shall we ride together? It's quite boring to be in the carriage alone. We could chat along the way," Meng Siyu held onto Wufu's hand.
Wufu, indifferent, responded, "Alright."
The two of them boarded Wufu's carriage. Meng Siyu looked around inside, noticing the carriage was moving but without a hint of jostling, couldn't help but be curious, "Sister, your carriage doesn't look eye-catching, but it's very comfortable to sit in, not bumpy at all."
Wufu smiled and said, "It's because I added a few extra spring dampers."
Meng Siyu was amazed.
Wufu simply explained the principle, to which Meng Siyu said, "You know so much, sister."
"It's mere coincidence," Wufu chuckled lightly, "Have your coachman go to the Dache Shop to add them later."
Meng Siyu nodded with a smile.
