C125 Chapter 125

Dawn slowly rose, brushing a rosy tint across the deep blue sky.

Sunn Qian, as always, waited at the edge of the village for the folks heading into town.

By the river, dew-soaked grass dampened the straw sandals that passed through, sending a chill straight to the bone.

“I’m telling you—don’t get any bright ideas. Buy what you need and come straight back