C137 Chapter 137
The sun climbed over the horizon, casting a welcome warmth across the winter morning.
At this hour, people from the nearby villages had already caught rides into town.
The town was buzzing, packed shoulder to shoulder.
Wan Qiqi stepped out of the teahouse and squeezed into the crowd.
Just then, a man in rough, patched-up clothes bumped the man beside him. “Brother Fugui, look—ain’t that Mrs
