"It's fine, it's fine," the middle-aged man hurriedly said.
The woman frowned at him, but she didn't say anything to refute him.
A small gaze made the difference in status between the two of them obvious.
Song Jingchen looked seriously at the carriage opposite him and didn't refuse.
With his permission, the woman turned around and helped the person in the carriage down. The other party was wearing a veil and her appearance could not be seen clearly.
The person nodded at Song Jingchen and Shen Yijia and was helped into the carriage by the woman.
Their carriage was not big, but it was enough for four people to sit in. The middle-aged man rode beside them.
Two hours later, the carriage successfully entered the city. The three of them left a money bag and left.
Song Jingchen brought the remaining people to Xuanyuan Ce's place.
