The last time she was in Border City, she had carefully studied the river from Feng City to Border City. Although the Northern Land was cold, there were many rivers, and a large one ran between Feng City and Border City. Lin Ziyin believed that with proper training, transporting goods on ice would be much faster than traveling by carriage through the accumulated snow.
"I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you," Chu Suifeng said apologetically, looking at Lin Ziyin.
Lin Ziyin sat up straight and replied with a faint smile, "Prince, you're too kind."
Chu Suifeng was taken aback. Realizing that Lin Ziyin would also become the mistress of the Northern Land, he found his courtesy seemed distant.'It was Prince who misunderstood,' he smiled at her, 'I take back my words.'
When Lin Ziyin heard his correction, she understood that he knew her intentions and couldn't help but smile. The two of them were silent but their silence was more eloquent than words.