Furthermore, this Minzhou City is filled with soldiers everywhere—are they all blind?
There's only one explanation.
The Mandala Gang and the soldiers are colluding; they're in it together.
Jiang Shouzhong lifted the curtain of the carriage and said to the two women inside, "Wait here for a moment, I'll go take a look at what's going on."
"I'll go take a look too."
Before the man finished speaking, Yelü Miaomiao, unable to contain her excitement, darted out of the carriage, her movements bringing along a waft of fragrant breeze as she ran toward the crowd to join the fun.
"Wait for me."
Qu Hongling saw this and followed suit.
The two women were naturally lively in temperament. Staying in the carriage for so long had stifled them, and now that they had a chance to join in the commotion, they wouldn't miss it for the world.
Jiang Shouzhong helplessly called after them, "Don't meddle recklessly."
"Got it, Jiang!"
Qu Hongling waved her hand dismissively.
