With trembling hands, she took out the piece of Xuan paper that Jing Jia had given her from her sleeve.
Upon unfolding it, the first line read: Today, at the third quarters of Wu hour, do not cross Jiangmen Road.
Qingmei was startled.
The street she was currently on was called Jiangmen Road!
As she read further, the paper said, "If crossed, you must help others to resolve it."
Back in the hall, because Qingmei didn't know Jing Jia's identity, she was wary of the female officer and didn't look carefully.
Now reading it word by word, she felt as if struck by divine light!
Uncle Qian ran back, confirming that Qingmei was fine, and then he said, "Young Madam, they're alright; they were just knocked unconscious, and one person got a scrape on the forehead and hand, but fortunately, there are no life-threatening injuries, just minor wounds!"
"But our carriage is broken. Please wait here for a moment while I go rent another one from the nearby station."
