Master Liu stepped quickly as he drew near to the horse carriage.
When he was only a few steps away, a sigh of relief escaped his lips.
His pace slowly slowed down while holding his chest to relieve his ragged breaths.
From where he was, he could see two figures still in the carriage, not moving at all.
They were the coachman and the half-human, Fu Xie Lan.
Master Liu continued on his way, his brow furrowed when he found the two figures leaning back with their eyes closed, looking like a sleeping person.
With a slow-motion, the middle-aged man opened the carriage door to return to his original seat.
But what happened, his body stiffened again, a white cloth covered in blood appeared to be lying on the chair where he was before.
No...
It wasn't a bloodstain, but a message to him.
Instantly a sigh of relief sounded again when he found out the contents of the writing.
"DON'T WAKE ME UP, Uncle."