"Do you think that person is—"
She spoke, just about to turn over and confirm the insight that had just sprung to her mind with Lu Qing, when suddenly Lu Qing reached over and gently covered her eyes.
What was originally a dimly lit vision for Zhu Yu instantly turned into a warm and dry "pitch-black."
"Shh..." Lu Qing's voice came from beside her ear. "There's plenty of time later to slowly sort through that person's thoughts.
We're still on the road tomorrow, so tuck away your lively thoughts for now, otherwise, it wouldn't be good if you fall off the horse from fatigue halfway."
Since he said so, Zhu Yu naturally couldn't continue speaking. She nodded, closed her eyes, and forced herself to quell the chaotic thoughts in her mind.
She didn't know how much time had passed before she finally fell asleep.
Sure enough, the next morning she was terribly sleepy. It was through Lu Qing's gentle calling and a splash of cold water on her face that she finally fully awoke.
