This was the outskirts of Tianjin. The road was quiet and dusk was falling, yet the two people in the donkey cart were just sitting there instead of rushing to get into the city. What were they waiting for?
Besides, the woman on the cart looked familiar; he slowly drifted closer. Qin Shuli approached and scrutinized her—good heavens, with those big eyes and that wide mouth, wasn't that...?
The name was on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't quite recall it.
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