Fame and fortune are like this, and appearance too... such a sense of shared destiny with Buddhism...
Why is this so, is it an illusion?! It seems as if she's already thought everything through thoroughly.
Qiao Muyun paused for a moment.
"Where do you want to go?" Qiao Muyun asked.
"Country H." Zi Ruoxi blurted out without hesitation, paused a moment, thought of a question, and then quickly corrected herself, "First to Country R, then transfer to Country H."
"Why?" Qiao Muyun asked again, with a faint smile on his face, seemingly asking knowingly.
"Since it's an escape, it's better to keep one's whereabouts hidden." Zi Ruoxi answered without avoiding the topic.
