Early the next morning, everyone woke up and continued their journey.
The carriage was uncharacteristically quiet along the way.
There was no exchange of words between the two of them.
After crossing the mountain, it was already past noon when they finally arrived at Yishan Town, as Su Yan had mentioned.
The carriage slowly moved forward, revealing a rare bustling scene around them.
Street vendors set up their stalls on the street, and the bustling crowd moved to and fro.
The cries of the vendors and the chatter of the pedestrians mingled together.
Li Dabai lifted the curtain and asked,
"Little brother, where is your home?"
Su Yan, relying on memory, thought carefully for a moment and said,
"Follow this road straight ahead, past the town, and there's the village."
Li Dabai nodded, a happy expression in his eyes and on his face.
Clearly, he was also looking forward to visiting Su Yan's home.
Su Yan opened the curtain on the window and looked at the bustling scene outside.
