Inside the carriage, it was exquisitely luxurious.
The compartments were stocked with various dried fruits and delicate pastries, alongside a few leisurely reading books. At this moment, Mo Liancheng was lounging lazily on the soft seat inside the carriage, a stark contrast to his stern demeanor before boarding.
Qu Tan'er's mouth twitched.
It seemed like she wasn't the only one skilled at acting, right?
Some things were better left unsaid, as revealing them could ruin the atmosphere.
She silently chose a seat farthest from Mo Liancheng, sitting in a posture that was standard, graceful, and impeccable. However, sitting like this for too long would surely be tiring...
At this moment,
"Return to the manor," Mo Liancheng calmly commanded.
As soon as he spoke, someone outside responded affirmatively, and the carriage jolted into motion.
The atmosphere was a bit stifling; no one spoke.
More time passed.