Shang Ruyi stared intently at the tall figure in the distance, though far away, still exuding a gentle and elegant demeanor like that of a refined gentleman. He seemed to be a young nobleman, holding a book and looking down at it.
As if he heard the sound of wheels, he slowly turned his head and looked towards them—
Shang Ruyi's breath hitched, "Stop the carriage!"
Yu Wenye was startled, but seeing her unusual expression, he immediately instructed the coachman to stop the carriage.
Before he could assist her, Shang Ruyi had already stepped down from the carriage by herself, and the figure in the pavilion, that of a handsome man, also trembled slightly. Upon seeing Shang Ruyi get out, he immediately stood up and hurried over.
He seemed like a gentle breeze, blowing out from that picturesque scenery.
