Three days later in the evening, at the hostel along the way, Ye Yiheng, Leng Yu Yan, and their companions were having dinner.
It had started raining in the evening, and the rain was not light. The door of the dining hall was left slightly ajar to prevent the rain from sweeping in.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open, bringing in a gust of moist air, along with two men who entered—it was Ji Qingyu and Leng Song.
Seeing Leng Yu Yan having dinner, Ji Qingyu sighed deeply, relieved to have finally found her. He had been chasing them for the last three days, thinking he might have missed them or that the Prince Mansion's steward had deceived him.
"Yan, how did you travel so quickly?"
Leng Yu Yan smiled and nodded, "Yes."
In order to make haste, they had been traveling for eight hours every day over the past three days, spending the remaining four hours overnight in the horse carriage.
Due to the rain today, they had decided to stay at the hostel.
