That evening, Anning and his group — no, it should be called Miss Christina and her group stayed overnight at an inn next to the post station.
The next day, after about two hours of travel, the coachman knocked on the window and informed: "Briena is almost here."
Christina immediately leaned out of the window to look outside.
Anning looked over Christina's shoulder and out the window…
All he saw were quaint and old streets, with few pedestrians.
Christian muttered, "There are so few pedestrians."
Vanni said, "Miss, although this city is home to the military academy, including the academy's students and teachers, there are fewer than forty thousand people in total."
Christina asked in confusion, "How many people are there in Paris?"
Anning replied, "Around a million."
Christina was amazed: "That's a lot! So, this city is only one twenty-fifth the size of Paris?"
