The Trials of Leon Chen in the Mystic Valley Chapter 259

Two days later, in the evening, the scorching sun faded away, and a small sedan chair was swaying along the road.

"Hurry, faster."

Mr. Song opened the curtain and urged the bearers eagerly.

He was so evasive, not taking the main road, but staying close to the wall, just like a thief. The bearer was wondering, how could he come to someone else's house to pay his respects at this point?

The weather was too stuffy, there was no wind at all, and the sedan looked like a steamer.