With two soldiers pulling the cart in front and two pushing from behind, the wooden wheels left shallow tracks on the ground.
Sitting on the wooden cart, Bai Hanyun observed her surroundings and the soldiers. Noticing their flushed faces and sweat-soaked bodies, she looked up at the night sky.
Fanning herself, she thought, 'It's already nighttime, but the temperature here is still so high. I guess the Jin Empire's drought must be worse than in Xiqiang City and its surroundings.'
After a moment of thought, she took out several boxes of cold watermelon juice from one of her black Qiankun Pouches.
When the captain and the soldiers saw the boxes suddenly appear on the wooden cart, their eyes lit up with curiosity and anticipation.
Unaware of their thoughts, Bai Hanyun opened one of the boxes and took out a bottle of cold watermelon juice. After opening it, she took a sip and instantly felt refreshed.
Sensing the many heated gazes directed at her, Bai Hanyun raised her eyes.
