In the Central Square of Lincheng, Zhuge Lin rode up at a gallop, the crowd parting before him like a tide. Filled with burning anxiety, he had no mind for the stares around him, his single-minded goal being to find the Yan family as quickly as possible.
As he drew closer to the square, he found the place several times more boisterous than when he had left it. People were gathered together, apparently celebrating something. Dismounting, Zhuge Lin tried to make his voice carry over the crowd. "Clear a path, all of you!" Yet his voice was swallowed by the din.
Taking another deep breath, Zhuge Lin roared with all his might, "Make way, all of you!"
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