The Gongsun family was nothing like the Murong family, which was renowned for music and swords. The Murong residence was nestled in the misty rain of Jiangnan, whereas the Gongsun estate lay between the Central Plains and Jiangnan, merging architectural styles from the north and south, resembling a grand manor.
When the mechanical ship stopped, carriages and horses were already waiting.
Shaking Light was rather weak at the moment, sitting inside the carriage. Guan Yi drove the carriage himself, and the horse, seemingly understanding human nature, especially behaved when a Qilin transformed into a long-haired cat laid on the cart.
As Guan Yi drove the carriage, he remembered the days at the Xue Family with Zhao Dabing and suddenly yearned for Zhao's salt-baked peanuts and strong tea.
Talking idly about how wonderful his wife's cooking skills were, and how flavorful those salt-baked peanuts were.
But those days had gone and would not return.
