Zhulan peered through the gap opened in the carriage curtain and saw quite a few people blocking the entrance to the village.
The coachman looked back, "I don't know what happened up ahead; I'll go check it out."
Soon the coachman returned, "A girl fainted at the entrance to the village. The villagers were just looking on without lending a hand. I told everyone to step aside first."
Zhulan opened the carriage window curtain, and as the crowd parted, the girl lying on the ground became visible. Her clothes looked familiar, and upon closer inspection, wasn't this Wang Xin?
No wonder no one in the village helped her; they were afraid of being implicated. Looking at Wang Xin's condition, she must have walked back to the village on her own.