C25

"I'm full, let's go." Leng Qiyue said as she held the child.

The constable nodded his head and led the way. The whole road was bustling with discussions. The yamen was not big, but it was very mighty. It seemed like the lord was a magistrate. When he entered, he saw a middle-aged man in official uniform sitting in the hall. He had a short, white beard, was slightly plump