After discussing strategies in the carriage, the elk stopped at a hidden corner outside Bain City.
Wen Shu lifted the veil and a cold, pale hand lightly grasped her wrist, "Ashu..."
She turned her head and met those light-colored eyes rippling with emotion.
Yining's light-colored lips curved into a faint smile, "I will come to find you soon, and then we can return to the Royal City together."
"Alright, we will wait for you."
Wen Shu replied softly, then headed to Bain City with the males.
Snow was still falling, and the males, seeing Wen Shu's slender figure, simultaneously took off their outer garments, their hands colliding and looking at each other.
Luo Fei held out his long robe, showing it front and back, "The Dragon Clan's body temperature is high, mine is warmer."
Wu Xuan's robe was lined with fur, and he interrupted disapprovingly, "It's too thin, the warmth will dissipate quickly. Ashu is pregnant, what if she catches a cold? Don't joke about such matters."