C252 In the Future You will Naturally Understand

It was late autumn, and the yellow leaves were falling in gusts of wind, covering the ground like a thick carpet. The sound of the wheels of the carriage breaking against it was like music to the ears.

Jun Guchen opened the curtain and looked out the window at the autumn sky. An almost imperceptible faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His deep eyes hid a hint of joy and expectation