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"Huh——"
The coachman ahead cried out, and the carriage came to a stop at the bridgehead.
The coachman didn't dismount; he stayed on the horse and turned to look at Lu Tong, shouting loudly, "Are you all right?"
Lu Tong's ankle was injured from the fall, but she didn't feel much pain. Sometimes, her perception of "pain" could be a bit duller than that of ordinary people.
She picked herself up from the ground, quickly adjusted the fallen cloak back onto her face, stooped to pick up the medical chest from the ground, and turned to leave. She didn't want to entangle with strangers.
She had taken only a couple of steps when she suddenly heard a voice.
"Wait——"
Lu Tong numbly turned her face to look, and saw the curtain of the carriage lifted by someone who descended from it.
It was a beautiful spring day.