Chu Qingchuan looked out towards the endless forest and furrowed her brows even harder.
Besides the direction she came from, every other direction was covered in thick forestry. How was she going to escape?
"Milord, are there wolves deep in the forest?" Chu Qingchuan asked unwittingly.
Yu Wuhen didn't think much of it and flatly answered, "No. The people who live on the outskirts of the forest ran them out a long time ago."
Chu Qingchuan let out a big sigh of relief and cracked a faint smile. Clearly, she was in a good mood.
The two of them sat quietly for half an hour before Chu Qingchuan couldn't take it anymore. She pointed in one direction and requested, "Milord, I'd like to take a stroll over there. May I?"
Without another word, Yu Wuhen got up and stepped out of the boat, leaving her behind yet again.
