The rest were no match, yet Yang Ruxin still needed Gu Qingheng to carry her up.
As they just arrived at the South Heaven Gate, the cold wind blew, instantly clearing everyone's minds.
Yang Ruxin shivered.
Gu Qingheng hurriedly draped a large fur cloak he brought over Yang Ruxin's shoulders, while Xuxu also draped a thick cloak over Yu Qingge.
Chai Qin furrowed her brows slightly. All the tasks she usually did were being taken over by the young master. Over the past few days, she'd realized that the young master truly treasured Yang Ruxin, let alone taking concubines — it seemed impossible for him to even entertain such thoughts. So, should she also recognize the situation and maintain her duty in the future?
