The cold winter wind was like a knife, blowing against her face. As soon as Su Wantang got off the carriage, she was blown away by the wind at Yanmenguan and almost fell over.
Fortunately, Xiao Tao was quick to support her, otherwise, Su Wantang would have been thrown to pieces.
Xiao Tao crossed her arms and muttered: "Miss, why is it so windy in this damn place!" Xiao Tao's little face was all red from the cold.
Su Wantang took a deep breath and stood firm on her feet.
It's misty and rainy in the south of the Yangtze River, but it's windy and sandy in the north. The difference is really big and exciting!
She wrapped the cloak tighter around her body and thought to herself: For the sake of her father and the three thousand stones of military rations, what does this little wind mean?
There were several soldiers standing guard at the door, squinting at the master and servant.
