Xiao Yue did not remember climbing into the carriage, but she must have at some point. When she regained her consciousness, she was lying inside the carriage that had just come to a stop. The carriage driver gently informed her," Miss Song, we have arrived."
Xiao Yue rubbed at her reddened eyes. She gingerly sat up and climbed off the carriage. Above her, the stars already emerged from their hiding places, shining brightly above her. Nighttime came in a flurry.
Several maids welcomed her back.
"Young Master He is waiting for Miss Song in the study," a maid announced while performing a curtsey.
"Mm."
Xiao Yue followed the maid into He Li Wei's study. When she left in the afternoon, she was so nervous about meeting Long Zhao Feng again. Now she felt as if she had died inside.
