The carriage went out of the city and curved all the way around for a long time before stopping at the bottom of a slope.

Qu Mo Ying supported Yu Dong's hand and got down from the carriage, glancing at the surrounding road surface, his face sank down, a hint of coldness flashed under his eyes.

It was the only entrance to that nunnery, but it was so narrow that only a modest carriage could pass through, and further on the road became more and more difficult to navigate.

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