The sky darkened quickly.
Even though Shang Ruyi knew it would get dark soon, they raced all the way, with the wind sweeping crushed snow across their faces like knives. But she still didn't expect the night to fall this swiftly.
The clouds that had loomed all day seemed to be called upon, gathering densely overhead, completely obscuring the entire sky. Soon, darkness enveloped everything, making it hard to see even an inch ahead. Jiang Kesong could only command several people to light torches to illuminate the way ahead and around them. But this meant their pace had to slow down a bit.
It was already just past 7 PM.
Around an hour ago, they had passed by their own estate. According to their calculations, there was still a bit more than an hour left before reaching Luoyang.
The closer they got to Luoyang, the heavier their hearts grew, and the more serious their expressions became.
