Rong Yue obediently closed her mouth. For her, being quiet was even scarier than going hungry, but in order to leave Beiling City, she tried hard not to speak for four or five days during the journey.
After half a month, they finally stepped into the borders of the Great Cheng Dynasty. Rong Yue opened her mouth wide, taking a deep breath of fresh air, and shouted, "Brother, the Great Cheng Dynasty is truly different from our Beiling City! There's no snow everywhere, and the scenery is so beautiful!"
The streets were bustling with people, dressed in vibrant and fresh colors. There were rivers running through the city, with countless exquisite bridges. Even the street vendors were selling all sorts of novel items she had never seen in Beiling City.
Rong Yue's eyes sparkled with excitement, and she was about to jump out of the carriage to dive into the crowd.
"Ow ow ah!"
Rong Ning grabbed her by the collar and pulled her back into the carriage.
