The ship had already sailed far from the shore, and as Mo Shu reached the deck, she could hear the sound of the waves crashing.
It was getting late, and the sea breeze brought with it chills.
Ji Nan silently and considerately draped a fur shawl over Mo Shu's shoulders that she had prepared earlier.
Mo Shu's heart felt a touch of warmth. She glanced at Ji Nan and asked in a soft voice, "Cold?"
Ji Nan was momentarily stunned before realizing the question was for her. With a ripple in her heart, she looked down and said, "Not cold."
Mo Shu then withdrew her gaze and walked forward.
As soon as Mo Shu stepped out, she attracted various gazes.
At such events, beautiful women were never in short supply, but the aura that Mo Shu exuded was not something just anyone could possess.
Together with the several bodyguards following her, it was evident that she was from a noble family.
