The sky was already dark, the road pitch-black, and Qiao Xiaomai sat in the carriage looking out at the hazy buildings.
"Indeed, it's better than Bailu Town," she whispered into Tong Sanlang's ear.
Tong Sanlang had one arm around her shoulders and the other holding her hand, nodded and said, "Of course, the Capital City is the best city in Daqi."
"And the Imperial Palace?"
"Not as good as the Forbidden City. You'll see in a bit, it's only half the size," Tong Sanlang said and changed the subject, "You dressed up on purpose, didn't you?"
At his words, Qiao Xiaomai laughed, "Of course, just to make Bai Zhi jealous to death."
She had been drinking Spiritual Spring water for a long time, and her skin was getting better and better. Now it had reached a level even better than a newborn's, Bai Zhi could take good care of her skin but never be as good as her.
When she had seen her earlier, Bai Zhi's eyes were red with jealousy.
Tong Sanlang let out a soft sigh, "You, ah."
