The wind and snow howled outside the carriage.
The rugged road below, the rickety carriage creaked with ear-grating noises.
Li Muyang, wrapped in a blanket and curled up in a corner, watched the beautiful Immortal-like Little Wild Grass say with a grin,
"...It's just that I can't rest easy about Big Brother. If I were to become an Immortal and leave, what would you do, Big Brother, left alone in the mortal world without my care?"
"Big Brother, a mere mortal, might just get eaten by demon beasts as soon as he steps outside without me."
"Otherwise, I could become an Immortal at any time if I wished."
"I'm just worried about Big Brother."
Little Wild Grass blinked innocently, trying to act cute to Li Muyang.
But Li Muyang knew this girl was spouting nonsense.
In the endless daily drama, she had exploded in frustration from failing to ascend to Immortality multiple times already.
Every time, Li Muyang had to patiently comfort her, play with her to make her happy.
