Curiosity killed the cat and all that…
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The ride was silent once again as the carriage made its way from the smooth but narrow road to a more backwoods pathway that seemed less tread.
The bumps jostled the carriage and those on the interior, but the two eggs tucked in the large and well fluffed and plushed up basket remained quiet, enjoying the soothing rocking motions, bumps, jostling, and all.
Bai Mo's heart was in his chest as he stared out the window. Xu Zeng's stares were relentless. He had been staring before the coachman left, but Bai Mo had too much on his mind and was able to ignore the troublemaker.
Now that imminent danger seemed far off, ignoring the silver haired ger seemed harder and harder to do.
With Xu Hu Zhe in the carriage beside him, the relentless gaze was split between the two of them. Now that he was alone, and the two eggs were in a distant dreamscape, he had no one to take the attention off himself.
