Qin Luoyan was still asleep when Fu Zimu picked her up. He dressed her himself and didn't care that she was still closing her eyes pretending to sleep. He directly carried her into the carriage.,After swaying for more than an hour, the carriage finally came to a stop.,"This life, I owe him." Fu Zimu said faintly, pulling Qin Luoyan to kneel before Xiao Fan's grave again.。