Identity Revealed (1)

After that last conversation, Xiong Jingfei and Feng Huan had by the fireplace. They haven't spoken with each other unless deemed necessary. The ride began to sound like how they first started off their journey. The sound of two carriages rolling along and the hooves of horses.  

Feng Huan returned back to his emotionless self once everyone started waking up. He led the group in the front while Captain Hu guarded the back. Meanwhile, Xiong Jingfei stayed stuck in the middle and inside the carriage. She barely showed herself unless they stopped for the night. 

While inside the carriage, Xiong Jingfei didn't spend her time moping around. Opening the curtain to let in the sunlight, she diligently picked and threaded her needle. The needle went in on the green silk fabric and out the other side. 

"Miss, what are you making?" Xu Song curiously asked. It was the first time that Xiong Jingfei was doing something different.