C88 A Hasty Glance

The river breezes were slow and the fog shrouded the area. The Weijiang River Pier was bustling with noise and excitement.

Early in the morning, Murong Yu and Lan Ruocheng hastily took their prison cart after breakfast and crossed the river. The open space in front of the dock was densely packed with people, more than a hundred criminals, and there were more than a dozen prison cars