Became a salted fish pretend heiress and handed over the system

The next three days’ journey remained unchanged.

At first, there was a bit of curiosity to look at the scenery outside, but after two days of continuous viewing, they grew tired of it and resorted to closing their eyes to sleep or rest as soon as they got into the vehicle.

Today was the fifth day, and after an early breakfast, they started on their journey again. The weather wasn’t great, looking like it might rain.

"The weather’s not looking good today, be careful, I’m worried something might happen," Yan Mo said to them.

"Got it," the others nodded.

"Coward, it’s just a change in the weather," Dair, seated inside, overheard Yan Mo and gave an indifferent glance, disdainfully saying.

"Some people really are like dogs, their master says one word, and they bark in response, even when it’s not about them – they still feel the need to make noise, craving the master’s attention," Wei Se would usually ignore such comments but feeling bored now, she decided to confront him directly.

"Who are you calling a dog?" Dair glared at Wei Se, furious. As a noble pharmacist, he couldn’t believe she dared to call him a dog. This was too presumptuous.