C433 The Death of Chen Yu

It was raining heavily outside. Although the inside of the carriage was separated by wood, there was still plenty of moisture.

Xiang Rong was completely soaked, and she was placed on a tiger-fur seat. The once luscious and thick blanket was immediately soaked. She subconsciously moved to stand up, not wanting to ruin this person's things, but there was a hand gently pressing down on her shoulder