She is a thief

"What do you want me to promise?" Liu Yang wasn't quite sure what she was thinking.

"I want you to call me Lingxin." She was interested in Liu Yang, as was her sister, so the best way to get closer to him was to do it slowly.

"It's all right. Just do what I asked." He could only agree to this demand.

There was no time to hesitate because it was too dangerous.

"Brother-in-law, you are the best. I will do what you asked me to do." Meng Lingxin began to gather her power from inside the carriage.

A great magical power began to be felt and spread far and wide.

"Young Liu Yang, when I count to three, you have to hold on to the carriage with all your might"

"ok"

Meng Lingxin's power was still unknown to Liu Yang, but from the way the coachman spoke, he understood which was something surprising.

"1..." The coachman counted slowly, his hands were already holding the reins, but he wasn't sitting on the coachman's seat.