Within the darkness, An Lin felt a soft warm hand on his forehead.
His body was wobbling with the wooden board under him, and he heard the sound of rotating carriage wheels and thunderous horse hooves.
This was quite weird.
An Lin immediately opened his eyes and abruptly sat up.
"Ah!" a high-pitched yell suddenly erupted from beside him as a woman retracted her slim hand as if she had been electrocuted.
"Are you a tomb keeper?" An Lin asked as he looked toward the woman in white beside him.
"Wh… what did you say?" the woman asked hesitantly.
An Lin had just posed the question to her in Tai Chu tongue while the woman was speaking in Mandarin.
"Are you the tomb keeper?" An Lin asked again in Mandarin.
The woman stared at him blankly. "What are you talking about, sir? I'm a doctor!"
"Huh?" An Lin blinked in confusion.
