At the foot of Sanshiqiao Pass, Lin Moyang was riding a bicycle with Shen Youwei, bathing in the morning sunlight as they moved slowly forward.
Once they crossed this pass, it would be downhill all the way to the county town, making the rest of the trip easy.
Yet Lin Moyang did not let down his guard, keeping a sharp eye on the bushes and cornfields on both sides of the road.
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