Borrowing the daylight, Shi Lang had just passed the street corner when he saw two figures ahead leaning against the wall, motionless, in an extremely intimate posture, resembling a couple hugging and embracing.
"Shameless, disgraceful," Shi Lang thought to himself, and continued to drag the cart forward.
Even if the people of Chang'an were open-minded, they wouldn't engage in such acts on the street. It was the first time Shi Lang, having worked as a Gold Transport Official for so long, had seen this, piquing his curiosity. As he passed, he couldn't resist glancing sideways.
This glance proved consequential, nearly scaring Shi Lang's soul out.
What met his eyes was a man and a wooden figure.
The wooden figure's arms were wrapped around the man's waist, while the man rested his head on the wooden figure's shoulder, his face displaying an odd smile with lifeless eyes, appearing extremely uncanny.
