"It's good to let it out when it hurts," said Fourth Master as he wiped her face again.
Ye Zao gave a hum, blinked several times, and after shedding tears for a while, she really did feel better.
"Master, we've arrived!"
Just as she was about to thank Fourth Master, she heard the voice of Su Peisheng coming from outside.
"Hmm," Fourth Master put away the handkerchief, preparing to get out of the carriage.
This time, it was Su Peisheng who lent a hand, as Ye Zao had not brought any servant with her, after all.
Stepping out of the carriage, they saw a bustling crowd, very lively indeed.
Vendors, seeing the distinguished identities of those alighting from the carriage, were busy welcoming them.
Fourth Master glanced around and, ignoring the calls from the crowd, headed straight inside.
Ye Zao understood this point; there wouldn't be anything of value at the edges.
Following Fourth Master deeper in, the number of stalls diminished, replaced by rather decent shops.
