At this moment, Shang Ruyi, amidst her excitement, also started to notice that figure. She felt somewhat familiar, yet not entirely so, and as she raised her hand to shield her eyes and carefully discern, she suddenly heard Yu Wenye beside her gasp.
"...!"
Shang Ruyi couldn't help but turn her head to look at him in surprise.
She saw that on Yu Wenye's usually impassive face, there appeared a hint of surprise, mixed with a clear expression of joy.
Then, he murmured, "It's him—"
It's him? Who is it?
Shang Ruyi grew even more perplexed and quickly turned her head to look ahead. Her legs instinctively tightened around the horse's belly, urging her mount to go faster.
Finally, their leading party slowly approached the resting pavilion.
