C1690 To You 109
The sun had risen to the treetops, which was supposed to be the busiest time on the streets.
Ting Yuan looked left and right as he ran forward.
There was no one on the road, just the dust of soldiers and carriages coming and going.
Dust was blown up by the wind and billowed forward under his footsteps, as if wanting to race with him.
Ting Yuan ran to the front lines
