C69 Besides I'll be Serving Him Tonight

Sunset clouds rise, the breeze is gentle, and everywhere is the sign of the night coming.

The carriage stopped in the deep mountains, and Gong Lingchen was playing with the folding fan in his hand leisurely. His long peach blossom eyes lazily glanced at the people in the carriage.

The latter was like a frightened Cutie, still sitting in the same posture as six hours ago