While the young one was swallowing his saliva in fear, the old one hid the hard bread in his chest and unconsciously hid behind the young one.
Perhaps they didn't notice, but at this moment, a man walked out from behind the dense crowd. Since it was not yet bright, they couldn't see clearly. After carefully confirming, the man nodded to the dark crowd and said, "Yes, it's them."
...
Half an hour later.
In an empty courtyard behind Regent King's Mansion.
Lin Jiaojiao sat in front of a fire basin waiting, Xuemei sat on a small stool massaging Lin Jiaojiao's leg, and while doing so she muttered, "My lady, you can't let your leg catch cold, you must wear a knee guard, you..."
Before she could finish speaking, Lin Jiaojiao raised her hand with a headache and interrupted Xuemei's words, helplessly saying, "I know."
She only mentioned that her leg was uncomfortable, but Xuemei had been nagging her about it for the whole day, making her ears form calluses.
