Su Qing rode at top speed, leaving Mo City in the morning and arriving at Jingshi Road in the evening.
This was the first time Su Qing had come to Jingshi Dao. She heard this city's name on the way to escape from famine. At that time, it was a bright light in everyone's hearts, as if there would be good days in Jingshi Dao.
Su Qing was also very curious about this city. She had once thought of planting ten thousand mu of fertile land here and living a peaceful life. Unfortunately, the man she wanted to spend the rest of her life with was already taken.
Su Qing took a deep breath and chased away the trace of frustration in her heart. It was okay. He could still open up ten thousand mu of fertile land without him.
The city gates of Jingshi Dao were heavily guarded. People entering and exiting the city had to be carefully checked to prevent spies from sneaking into the city and stealing the resources in the city.
