"Of course, follow me."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Muqing briskly walked away with elegance, and behind her, Mo Ying hastily pushed the wheelchair to catch up.

Currently, countless eyes are watching the Regent's Manor. Mo Yue drove the carriage as usual until another identical carriage emerged from a shadowy corner.

Even Mo Yue had a lookalike.

The carriages passed each other without pause, subtly switching places in ...