The autumn air was crisp and refreshing. As a gust of autumn wind brushed past the treetops, golden leaves from the trees twirled down like dancing butterflies.
The carriage wheels rolled over the thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground, stirring up golden flakes.
"Sigh!" A soft sigh came from inside the carriage, making Ming Mo, who was driving at the front, curl his lips into a smile.
Truly, it's easy to go from frugality to luxury, but hard to go from luxury to frugality!
Gu Chengyu had been sitting in the carriage all night and felt like his body was about to fall apart.
Previously, he often took carriages back and forth between Jingyuan Prefecture and Shangling Village, and he never felt it was so exhausting.
He stretched lazily, parted the curtains, and looked at the scenery along the way.
"Sir! Shall we take a break and have some food?" Asked Ming Yan from inside the carriage, noticing Gu Chengyu looking a bit weary.
