Because of his life experience in Baiyun Village, Zhao Yan was long accustomed to walking on mountain paths, navigating steep slopes with practiced ease. Yang Yizhi, however, was a different story. With both hands occupied by mushrooms, he had to keep one eye on his feet and the other on his cargo, quickly finding his brain overwhelmed and stumbling over his own feet every few paces.
"Slow down. There's no rush."
Fearing that Yang Yizhi might fall, Zhao Yan slowed his own pace, staying right by his side so he could step in and help if anything happened.
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