You doubt me?

You suspect me?

"I'm only thinking about how many more you have left, Cousin. I haven't seen any yet."

Murong Yu slightly lowered his eyelids, and looked at Mo Xiyan with half-closed eyes, as if sizing him up was even more admirable.

In short, his gaze made Mo Xiyan have a somewhat subtle feeling in his heart.

It wasn't that he was annoying, but it was very strange.

To cover up the weird feeling in his heart, Mo Xiyan directly made a face at Murong Yu, and said to him, "Hmph, don't worry about it, there are too many places that you can't see."

With that, her expression suddenly changed, and she said again, "Alright, I've already told them to prepare the horses, it's inconvenient for us to take the mountain carriage."

Mo Xiyan thought very carefully.

Murong Yu had thought of this as well.

But he wanted to walk.

I never thought of riding.

While they were talking, the butler of the house walked over with two horses.