Dozens of City Defense Division officers, escorting a carriage, were on their way to the City Guard General.
Xu Hongyu put on a conical bamboo hat, its dangling silk veil covering her face, walking at the very front, with Chen Mu and Little He following by her side. Although she wasn't wearing the official uniform of the Chief Constable, pedestrians along the way recognized Chen Mu, the Prefecture Chief of Wutong Grove District, and guessed Xu Hongyu's identity. They all moved aside with respectful fear on their faces.
Of course, there were some who stole glances discreetly, only to feel regret that they couldn't see clearly through the hazy veil. After all, it was said that the Chief Constable of the South City District was as beautiful as a celestial, and now that they had the chance to meet her but couldn't get a glimpse, it felt like a missed opportunity.
Along the way.
