A chattering sound drifted in from outside, as if a crowd were discussing something.
Baili Moqing and Shu He lifted the carriage curtain. Nan Qi looked back and said, "Master, there is someone lying on the ground ahead, surrounded by a crowd. Judging from their talk, it seems the person has suffered some kind of seizure."
Shu He frowned. A seizure?
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