"Hey, do you really need to follow me this far?"
"What's the problem? I'm going the same way anyway, and you're still sitting in my carriage."
"How is this the same way? And I have someone coming to pick me up, okay!"
"Then why don't you just get off? Anyway, it's only a short distance from here to the royal capital. You can just walk there at most."
"You!"
Olivina pointed at Eve, so angry that she almost fell over as she stood up in the carriage.
Outside the carriage, bright street lamps lined both sides of the road. Ever since they were installed on all the main roads leading to the royal capital, traffic efficiency and safety had greatly increased.
No one dared to rob carriages under the cover of night anymore... because every ten meters, the lights could clearly illuminate even the number of pimples on their faces.
