On Imperial Street, people flowed like a woven tapestry, and watchtowers stood symmetrically on either side, with buildings and shops densely packed, making one feel as though still in a dream.
He narrowed his eyes and sank into thought.
He had miscalculated!
The heavier his thoughts became, the more he dragged his hesitant steps, walking up to the carriage. Just as he was about to step into his own carriage, Xue Qian came sprinting from behind.
"Su Brother, wait for your foolish brother!"
Su Ke had just stepped onto the carriage when he heard this, only pausing momentarily before still climbing into the carriage.
The next moment, the carriage curtain was lifted, and Xue Qian, laughing, squeezed his way in.
"Su Brother, you're headed to our mentor's place, right? Perfect, our paths align, and we can keep each other company on the way."
Su Ke: "..."
He really hadn't planned on visiting the mentor's house; he had wanted to go home to rest.
