Although Shi Jin was afraid, he finally handed his hand to him. In an instant, he pulled both him and his bag to the horse's back.
"Let's go." The second master shouted softly.
Suddenly, starting with the first carriage, the creaking sound of the shafts and the soft snoring of the horses began to sound.
The sound was not loud, as if cotton cloth was wrapped around a horseshoe, so it did not travel far.
Shi Jin was covered tightly by the Second Master's cloak, and through the gap he saw a long line of torches winding forward.
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