Chapter 135

Inside the carriage, Sereret nervously clutched the hem of her dress.

They were on their way to the ducal estate—on their way to meet the murderer who killed her. Sereret couldn’t stop her hands from shaking.

At that moment, Yuan, who was holding the baby, quietly reached over and took her hand. His large hand completely covering her small one.

Sereret turned her head and looked at him. Yuan leaned in and kissed her cheek without saying a word.

Realizing how tense she was, Yuan lightly kissed her cheek over and over again as if to say everything was alright. The ticklish brush of his lips made Sereret let out a small laugh, gently pushing him away.

“There must be another way. What if we just go straight to Moshelly?”

Yuan put his arm around Sereret’s shoulders and asked.

Sereret rested her head on his shoulder and shook her head.…