The Adorable Divine Sister

"I flew to the other side of the city, I flew so far~"

This time, the operation to eliminate the black market reaped substantial rewards. On the return journey, Zhong Wen sat on the unicorn cart arranged by Zheng Yueting, feeling extremely content. He lay back and gazed at the fluffy white clouds in the azure sky while humming a song he liked from his past life. He was thoroughly relaxed.

Leng Wushuang sat calmly beside him, silently observing Zhong Wen's carefree demeanor, her autumn-like eyes filled with tenderness.

"Ah!" Suddenly, the cart came to an abrupt stop, causing Zhong Wen to nearly tumble from his seat. The cart driver yelled loudly, "Miss in front, please make way!"

Traffic jam?

Zhong Wen didn't expect that he would experience a traffic jam in this world, which was akin to the feeling of a car driver in modern Shanghai discovering a sacred cow blocking the road.

"Miss in front!" The cart driver, unable to stand it any longer, raised his voice.