On the pipeline to the West Liangcheng, the carriage moved slowly, the sunset on the horizon had gradually fallen, and the sky began to glow.

Cangqian looked up at the vast officialdom far from sight in the dark night, wrinkling his pale eyebrows slightly.

Pulling up the curtain and bowing to Qian Jingyi, he said, "Miss, it's getting dark, and we haven't seen the shadow of the family business team yet?" Should we stop to find a shelter and put down a tent first?"

Qian Jingyi slightly frowned, lifted the curtain and looked at the sky, wondering: "The family business team started a few hours earlier than us, Danxuan speed...