Qin Luoyan draped her cloak over his shoulders. Seeing him smile, she smiled back. "Is it done",Qin Luoyan was still asleep when Fu Zimu picked her up. He dressed her himself and didn't care that she was still closing her eyes pretending to sleep. He directly carried her into the carriage.,As they descended the mountain, their conversation on the winding path was scattered by the wind, leaving not a trace. Yet, the feelings between them were as unyielding as time itself, forever etched in their hearts.。