C109 Moo tien cliff below 168

< p > Dusk, Setting Sun.

A carriage was speeding down the alleyway.

The carriage was piled with thick blankets, so many that the shaking of the carriage didn't seem to have any effect on the people inside.

An old man with a head full of white hair lifted the curtain to look at the mountain. Beside him lay a young man dressed in fine clothes.

The young man lay there quietly