A New Coachman
Xu Zeng stole a glance at Bai Mo sitting across from him, who was fussing with his robes, before turning his attention back to the passing scenery outside the carriage.
Memories of their stop at Bai Mansion earlier that morning played through his mind.
He much preferred the lavish carriage, it was softer and he could lay across the seat comfortably and take a nap if he wanted.
It was more lavish than the cars he'd seen in the other world, although he was sure there were cars for the rich in that world too, he just hadn't sat in one.
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** Flashback to Bai Mansion earlier in the morning **
The sun began its slow ascent as the servants welcomed them to Bai Mansion. Unlike the lush abundance of foliage at Nanshan Estate, the mansion grounds were impeccably manicured, giving it a more refined air.
The greenery there also seemed to obey the seasons without the overabundance of vitality—Xu Feng's doing.