The sun sets in the west, and everyone descends from Yelingdu Temple and returns home.
Xiao Chong and others have just finished playing polo, accompanying Lin Wanwan.
Several people from the Qin family cannot ride horses, so as usual, they are sitting in a bull cart. Others either ride horses or donkeys, depending on their social status.
Now, little Qingyu can properly ride a pony, but just in case, the Kunlun slave Ali still leads the horse by the reins beside her.
"Cousin, do those rescued women still have a way to make a living?" Lin Wanwan walks alongside Xiao Chong. She has thought a lot about today's human trafficking incident and has something to ask.
Xiao Chong replies indifferently, "Cousin, indeed it is difficult for women in this society. After being rescued, whether they can live well depends on their families, which is hard to predict."
Even in the open Great Tang, a woman abducted by traffickers for several days would have her reputation destroyed.
