At that time, Qiu Er, who was on night watch, couldn't fend off his drowsiness and kept nodding off like a pecking chicken.
The people around were sleeping in all kinds of sprawled positions.
The sound of snoring rose and fell, as did the sound of scratching skin.
Previously, she couldn't see what was happening in front of her among the crowd, but now that everyone was lying down and she was the only one sitting up, her view had broadened.
Only then did she realize that about a few hundred meters ahead, there was actually a horse carriage.
At this moment, the carriage was quietly parked at the head of the group, and she could vaguely make out a young man leaning on it, although the hazy night made it difficult to see his features clearly.
The windows and doors of the carriage he was leaning against were tightly sealed, and even with her unmatched night vision ability, she couldn't see inside at all.
