C126 Cultivation Method

As she was drifting in and out of sleep, the carriage suddenly jolted.

Luo Lingyan snapped awake, her voice still soft and a bit groggy from sleep. "What’s going on now? Every time I fall asleep, the carriage starts bumping around!"

Her voice was naturally gentle, and with the added drowsiness, even her complaints sounded like she was playfully whispering in someone’s ear