Cui Yun came by horseback.
When returning, she took the carriage with Shen Hua and the others.
Shen Hua could sense the carriage driver Cheng Gui's heart was racing with fear; after all, the carriage was moving at half its usual speed.
The girl leaned against the carriage, seemingly unaffected in the least, her courageous demeanor inspiring envy in Cui Rong.
Perhaps empowered by her example, Cui Rong arrogantly crossed her arms and cocked one leg over the other, but after receiving a glance from Cui Yun, she quickly sat up straight again.
"Now you've really learned some tricks, haven't you? Not the good kind, but all the bad ones."
Shen Hua: ??
Feeling guilty, Cui Rong tearfully offered her plump hand.
"Uncle, please go easy on me."
Cui Yun was the kind of person who would strike if it was needed and punish when necessary.
Cui Rong never learned her lesson, repeating offenses after being admonished, only behaving for a few days after feeling the pain of punishment.
