After they finished breakfast, Carriage Driver Chen, who was now happily well-fed, continued to drive toward the perimeter of the Eight Barren Mountains.
The next stop was naturally South City. If they didn't encounter drama like what happened yesterday, they should get close to South City before sunset.
Carriage Driver Chen was a clever person. He had figured out by now that these young sirs and young lady he was accompanying were not simple.
He just needed to focus on driving the carriage. The young sirs and young lady were there to take care of the rest.
Qiao Mu flipped through a medical book for a bit in the carriage before putting it away. Afterwards, she lifted the curtain and poked her head out. "Hubby!"
"Mhm." Mo Lian tightened the reins and turned to look at her.
"There!"
Mo Lian turned and saw an herb growing at the foot of a fig tree. It looked to be of excellent quality too!
"Okay."
