Although Jin Qianqian had long been mentally prepared, her heart tightened as she saw the increasingly desolate land and rugged roads.
To keep up their pace, they often sought lodging in villages.
Today, as dusk began to fall, they hurried along and finally found a village.
The leader of the escort at the front of the caravan sent someone back with a message. They had been delayed by a few hours and wouldn't reach the city before the gates closed, so they would have to make do here for the night.
Since they were unfamiliar with this place, he specifically warned them to stay alert and be careful.
The caravan entered the village holding torches, immediately triggering a chorus of barking dogs.
After some negotiation, the village was willing to spare a few houses. Unfortunately, with too many people and too few rooms, it was impossible to accommodate everyone, so they had to squeeze in.
Jin Qianqian's group received special treatment and was given a small courtyard.
