"Clip-clop, clip-clop." Accompanied by the continuous sounds of horse hooves, the horse carriage driven by Li Huowang was leaving Cangshui County, becoming more distant by the moment.
Apart from Black Taisui, the carriage was also loaded with plenty of dry goods that would last. Li Huowang took out a red dried jujube and started chewing it slowly.
"Sweet?" the Monk leaned over, his wrinkled face folding even more as he asked.
"Sweet," Li Huowang replied, then took out a piece of walnut meat and began to chew on it. "Do you think they're happy now?"
"Of course they're happy. If they weren't, would they have sent all this stuff to you?"
"Good, that's good. The world is too painful, so it's better to be as happy as we can."
Muttering to himself, Li Huowang was struggling in his pain and repression, but the feeling of helping others escape the same fate seemed not too bad either.
