Sure enough, it was a bright red sedan.
The sedan was tied with bright red silk, and there were four bearers, and a dozen people in front played gongs and drums to clear the way.
Maybe it was early, and there weren't many people on the street yet, so it didn't attract anyone's attention.
Kylan Tao lifted up the hem of his clothes, stepped up, bent down, and sat in the sedan chair.
Finley Lao and Easton looked on, feeling sad and happy in their hearts.
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