C97

The old road, the wind.

A carriage was on the official road. The coachman raised the horsewhip in his hand and shouted, "Giddap! Giddap!"

They bumpily arrived at a small hill that was ten kilometers north of Bian Liang City and stopped.

The coachman jumped out of the car and shouted towards the car, "Ladies, we are already out of the city