Although the voices of the passers-by were very low, she still heard them.
However, she didn't care.
It seemed that these vicious curses didn't leave any ripples in her heart.
Of course, she didn't really mind, so there were no ripples.
The spacious carriage was filled with luxurious details.
Many seemingly casual utensils were made of very precious materials.
In particular, there was a hollow ball hanging in the middle of the carriage. A faint fragrance was emitted from the ball and spread throughout the entire carriage.
However, because of the magic array patterns, it couldn't spread out at all.
Smelling this fragrance, it was enough to make people feel refreshed.
It was as if in the depths of summer, in the midst of the sea of flowers of the violet orchid, a gust of cold wind was blowing.
Blowing the flowers, bending over, blowing the sea of flowers up and down, making one feel comfortable.