Qu Moying leaned against the carriage window with her eyes closed. The long eye veil covered her eyes, revealing only her pink cherry lips. She looked extremely young and fragile.

She looked so thin as if she would be broken if someone touched her, causing people to refrain from exerting strength even if they had to touch her.

Granny Yan didn't say anything else. She just quietly observed Qu Moying. The eye veil was very useful and covered most of her face. ...