Outside the West Gate, Zhao Lie stood in a white shirt beneath the blazing sun.
At this moment, a carriage inside the city slowly approached him.
When the carriage reached Zhao Lie, the driver leaped down, cupped his fists, and said to Zhao Lie, "This humble one, Wang Dao, pays respects to the son-in-law!" The other seven people, including Xiaoyu, all bowed to Zhao Lie one by one.
Chapter 21