The road was quite smooth but still the wagons shook and were not so comfortable. Yet the gang of young people laughed and talked on the way, feeling both satisfied and excited.
By the evening, the sun had set and they eventually approached the province.
The road became wider and flatter, and more and more pedestrians and wagons appeared on it. Many wagons looked quite magnificent.
These were not something seen in the town.
Before they reached the center, they had already sensed how bustling the environment would be.
As the wagon finally reached the center, it became even more crowded. Wagons were noisy, and the wide and straight streets were lined with various shops. Everything looked tall and luxurious, dazzling and overwhelming.
"This is the province! The real, bustling province!"
"Yes! This is what a province is like, much better than the county!"
Shao Xiaoqi and Shao Taotao could not help but feel amazed.
