"Did Duan Yunfei send you?"
Shen Qinglan lowered her eyes and stopped speaking. She sat back in the carriage and told the driver, "Let's go."
The driver nodded, and led the carriage off first, the two behind quickly following.
"Miss Shen, catch."
The carriage that had been following suddenly caught up, driving alongside Shen Qinglan's carriage.
Le Zhao lifted the curtain, and before Shen Qinglan could react, she saw something glowing. With quick hands, she caught it.
"To light your way."
Le Zhao chuckled softly as his carriage suddenly slowed down, and Shen Qinglan's carriage quickly brushed past it.
Shen Qinglan opened her hand, and there lay a pearl the size of a plum, emitting light.
"A Moon Pearl!" Shen Qinglan's lips trembled slightly.
Le Zhao was actually using a Moon Pearl as a lamp—it was utter wastefulness!
