C131 You Suspect My Second Mother

Wei Changqing leaned against the wall of the car with his eyes closed, as if he was dozing off. Su Yueru just sat there, staring at the paper lantern on the table. From time to time, she would pinch some fruits on the table and stuff them into her mouth.

The carriage shakily moved for about a quarter of an hour before it stopped at the back door of Shuntian