The snow stopped in the middle of the night.
Before dawn, Tao Fang was woken up by her grandfather, and they left the inn to continue their journey.
Each of them led a horse, and as soon as they stepped out of the inn, they saw a luxurious grand carriage parked in the open space outside, much larger than ordinary carriages, pulled by four sturdy horses, all with jet-black fur, not a single stray hair on these fine steeds.
Tao Fang couldn't help but glance several times at that grand carriage; she knew Chen Ming, who caused quite a ruckus yesterday, was inside it and hadn't stepped out.
Moreover, she could hear that there was not only him in the carriage but several breathing sounds, clearly belonging to women.
Pah, lecherous scoundrel.
She spat in her heart, envisioning what the situation inside the carriage was like.
Even when traveling, he had to sleep with women in the same bed; this showed how licentious and unruly this person was.
"Fang'Er."
