The two of them were dressed in ancient attire. For the convenience of riding and shooting, Yuan Shu was dressed in military attire and her hair was tied into a high ponytail.
In ancient times, the hair of unmarried women couldn't be tied into a bun, so the makeup artist only used some hair clips to fix Yuan Shu's long hair. Every strand was placed where it should be and some strands of hair were fixed above her forehead. This outfit made Yuan Shu look very heroic.
Yuan Shu held the whip that was still wrapped around her waist. She had developed a habit where the whip couldn't leave her body. After holding it, she looked up at everyone and met Mu Zhou's stunned gaze.
The moment their eyes met, countless scenes flashed past Yuan Shu's eyes. She wanted to remember them, but she couldn't. Every scene was fleeting.
At that moment, as if she had crossed the distance between time and space, she felt an intense sense of familiarity.
