"Xia Ji..."

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The west.

The bells ring in the grassland, crisp and pleasant.

A caravan with nearly thousands of people is crossing the border between the Mohu and Zhao.

A very luxurious carriage is surrounded by the middle.

In the car.

Lu Jinghua was closing her eyes to rest, with accounts on the table and the relationship diagrams of major chambers of commerce all over the world.

The little girl lay obediently beside her, looking curiously at the words she couldn't understand in the light of the exquisite copper swallow oil lamp.

The ox cart is bumpy.

Tired of the journey.

Lu Jinghua was too sleepy, so she leaned against the couch placed in the car and fell asleep deeply.

Only this little girl named Xia Shuiyue is still energetic and fiddling with some gadgets in the miscellaneous tube.

The child's curiosity and unique energy made her not sleepy at all.

The curtain was blown a little by little by the wind, showing a slight dimness in the sky.

There are also guards who shuttle through with knives from time to time.

The wind is filled with the smell of fragrant soil and grass.

After a while, the ox cart will stop.

The guards of the chamber of commerce will camp and prepare dinner.

call...

A breeze blew.

The curtains in the carriage were rolled open.

Xia Shuiyue raised her head curiously and saw a man with scarred face appearing in the car.

She was stunned and instinctively wanted to scream.

But the man smiled gently at her.

This smile made the little girl feel strange, it was a connection rooted in the depths of her bloodline.

So she just opened her mouth wide and screamed but didn't scream.

The visitor glanced at Lu Jinghua who was sleeping, stretched out his fingers to his lips, and gently "shhhh".
Chapter completed!