Shang Ruyi froze for a moment, instinctively wanting to struggle, but realized that people and horses kept passing by them, their movements naturally falling into the eyes of others.
She had no choice but to stand obediently by his side.
Only then did Yu Wenye lightly cough and, as if explaining, said, "The journey ahead still has three or four days left. I want to return to Daxing City before the fifteenth of August. You, cannot catch a cold."
"Oh, I understand."
"..."
Yu Wenye lowered his head again to look at her, then said, "Things have happened in Daxing City these days that are not less than in the Eastern Capital, and certainly no less than the affairs in Jiangdu Palace. Once we return, we might need more energy than before to deal with them. Especially you—"
Shang Ruyi also lifted her head to look at him.
