Zhao Li Xin's carriage stopped by a grey old stone building with a giant placard that read 'Fu Yun'. The building was a three-storied restaurant. A waiter by the door slightly squinted when he saw Mong Yi and quickly approached Zhao Li Xin's carriage.
Mong Ki dropped off the coach seat at the front, moved to the back of the carriage, and pulled open the curtain. Zhao Li Xin, disguised as a middle-aged man, alighted from the carriage. His ordinary appearance could only attract a quick glance.
Zhao Li Xin stretched out his hand and a small hand clenched if from inside the carriage. Some pedestrians were curious to see the woman behind the small hand but their excitement quickly died down when they saw Lory's appearance. Her average look made them sigh with disappointment before they went about their own business.
