"Be careful, and make sure to take good care of them!"
Tang Shunyan playfully punched Zhong Xingwang and waved at them with flair.
The other companions waved as well.
"Hurry back, and don't forget to bring gifts!"
This was the voice of a young friend.
The convoy slowly started moving again, and with a crowd seeing them off, they left the city.
Ye Shiqi waved to Tang Shunyan and the other young friends from the carriage window.
Their convoy was quite large, and pedestrians on the road had to step aside.
They did not monopolize the road but proceeded in an orderly line; if there were passing carriages or horses, they would just raise some dust and moved on silently!
The convoy had so many people, and being on a dirt road with lots of dust, the area they passed would be clouded with dust, polluting the air.
Those in the carriages had drawn the curtains, undisturbed by the dust, able to enjoy the scenery and not feel stuffy during the journey.
