"Something must have happened," Ye Muyu said. "It seems that there's something wrong with the wedding sedan."
"Zhang Shu, go help."
"Yes, Madam." Zhang Shu jumped off the carriage with a stick in his hand. It was a self-defense weapon that was usually placed on the carriage.
After he went over, Du Heng, who was in the carriage behind him, also knew that something happened.
He had always liked to watch a show, so he got out of the carriage.
Not long after...
Han Zhuang knocked everyone down and pushed the matchmaker away. He lifted the bridal sedan and saw the girl tied up inside.
His expression changed slightly. He reached out and pulled the rag out of her mouth. Only then did he see who it was. His expression changed drastically and he cried out in surprise. "Miss Xiang?"
After a while...
Ye Muyu ran over anxiously, followed by Chu Heng.
