On both sides of the road entering the village, there were many newly built shops.
Lights hung under the eaves, illuminating the liquor banners set up outside the stores, the wind blew, creating dancing shadows on a few familiar faces...
A cold shiver seemed to shoot up from the soles of her feet, and Feng Yun blended into the crowd.
Make way, the carriage.
The road had been expanded, flanked by two clear stone channels on either side of the spacious roadway, meandering long, flowing past the front of every shop, extending to every street and alley, and finally converging into Huaxi.
Behind the stone channels, about a zhang wide, were the shopfronts. Therefore, carriages driving through the middle weren't an obstruction to the businesses at the sides, and people standing in front of the shops could also clearly observe the carriages...
Feng Yun steadied herself, motionless.
From within the carriage, a clear and distant voice suddenly emerged.
"Have we arrived?"
