"Let's go, go now! Second and Third Sisters, let's follow them and see for ourselves, to avoid being deceived in the future."
She would not allow herself to admit defeat in front of him.
Jiang Shu lowered his eyes, grasping Su Luo's hand tightly, he coughed gently, but said nothing more.
The carriage convoy of the Duke Residence left Dark Art Street, crossed the bustling Suzaku Street, exited Ye City through Suzaku Gate, and sped towards the outskirts.
Inside the carriage.
Jiang Shu was lying down weakly, covered by a thick blanket.
The thick curtain of the carriage window was lowered, making the air stale. Su Luo fanned herself to relieve the heat, asking, "Weren't you studying in your study every day? How do you know about his secret gold vault? Are you sure?
Jiang Shu gave her a glance, lifted the carriage curtain to see the scenery whizzing by outside, and calmly said, "You will know when we get there."