Once they were done resting , All of them once again started on their journey , fortunately Uncle Wu had parked his cart a little inside the village because of the chilly weather and was warming his hands on a campfire that he has built next to his ox cart , seeing their party coming towards him , he politely smiled " want to go to the town? The price will be the same - you can sit anywhere you want "
Su Wan heard Fang Xiaolin mutter something that sounded like ' old hypocrite ,' but at Feng Dai 's glare she pursed her lips and turned silent.
Su Wan had a faint inkling that Fang Xiaolin only listened to her husband this time was because she didn't want to walk to the town in such a weather that shifted so often . In the morning the sky was a shade of clear blue but now it had turned the shade of inky concoction that had been brought to boil .
It might rain anytime . If it was her she wouldn't fancy walking to town in this weather either .
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