"Are you certain we should ride in this carriage? Won't it be too noticeable?" Yang Ning questioned once more, her concern evident in her tone. She couldn't help but think about the attack they had faced in Xinling City, and the need for caution was still fresh in her mind.
Zheng Liang offered her a reassuring smile and nodded, his pride evident as he spoke, "Indeed, my love. We can definitely ride in this carriage. This carriage is far more spacious and comfortable than the one we used for our journey to Xinling City. I assure you that you will experience no discomfort while riding in it."
Yang Ning, still concerned, leaned closer and whispered cautiously, "But didn't you mention that we were attending the festival in the guise of nobles? Many nobles frequent such events, and it wouldn't be unusual for us to attend as nobles without revealing our true identities. Besides, even nobles in the capital do not typically have access to white horses like these."
