C87 Could It be Someone from the County Magistrate Court?

By the time Zhuqing returned with a bundle of sesame seed cakes, it was already past noon.

Jiang Wan looked at the sweat on the child's face with some pity. She thought to herself: When I go back, I must remind Jin Tan and the others not to run back and forth in the middle of the sun.

Originally, those people wanted to follow them to the city gate. However