Hong Ye and Cui Ming both noticed her heavy heart and quietly accompanied her.
Qin Yuan squinted her eyes and sat quietly in the carriage for a while before her mood improved a bit.
She lifted the curtain and leaned forward to look outside, about to say she wanted to go to the West Market, when the carriage suddenly shook heavily. Then the horses in front let out a piercing scream, and the entire carriage lost control, swaying left and right as it sped forward.
If it weren't for Hong Ye and Cui Ming desperately holding her back, she would have almost been thrown out of the window.
If she really got thrown out, it would be quite a disgrace.
Qin Yuan heard the coachman desperately shouting "Whoa," but the horses didn't heed at all, continuing to gallop madly.
The tea cups, pastries, and other items placed on the table inside the carriage fell and scattered everywhere, tea spilling all over in a mess.
But the three of them couldn't care about that now.
