The carriage was small and the ruckus between the two clearly caused the cart to wobble. Tangmo was still trying to calm Luo'er, seeing the situation, Baiyue bravely tried to intervene: "You guys, please stop fighting."
Just as she extended her hand, she heard a thud as a thick notebook fell to the ground. Both of them were stunned and turned their attention to the notebook which had tumbled down. If they remembered correctly, this should be something that Baiyue's father left her.
Seeing the notebook on the floor, Baiyue looked very nervous. She quickly bent down to pick it up and dusted off the cover.
"Yue'er," Hu Daoke was poked by Cheng Ziang and then turned to her with a beaming smile, "Could you translate what's inside for us?"
"Well..." Baiyue weakly looked at him with a troubled expression. In fact, she was overly anxious. The notebook was entirely written in Russian and none of the five, except her, could understand it.
