Under Xiaohua's strong insistence, Chen Muxue had no choice but to bring her along, otherwise who knows what trouble this little girl might cause.
The warehouse was on the outskirts of the Capital City. Without special permission, no flying of any sort was allowed inside the city, so they had to take a carriage, and the journey was estimated to be nearly an hour.
A child like Xiaohua, who was over four years old and not sleepy at the moment, naturally found it hard to sit still. Without any companions or the Black Cat with her, she could only lift the curtain and rest her head on the windowsill.
Anyone who has ever leaned against a window and fallen asleep on a bus would know how shaky this could be. No matter how luxurious the Huo Family's carriage was, it couldn't resist the limitations of contemporary technology, and it was even bumpier than a bus.
