Hearing this, Long Yang paused his footsteps and gazed down at her, his bottomless eyes seeming to penetrate the thin veil on her face.
Lu Liangwei felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze and walked ahead on her own.
Long Yang smiled and followed.
Despite her initial discomfort, Lu Liangwei gradually took to the small town's vibrant atmosphere.
The liveliness here was different from the bustle of the imperial capital. The people here led simpler lives and were more easily satisfied.
Lu Liangwei listened to the shouts of peddling and bargaining on both sides of the street with great interest and started looking around earnestly, soon forgetting about the man beside her.
When she eventually remembered him, Long Yang had already disappeared.
She turned her head to look at Chu Qi, who was following her every step, and asked, "Where did your master go?"
Chu Qi pointed to a place not far off. "There."
