This stockade exudes a mysterious ambiance, making people feel quite uneasy.
You say they're not like bandits, yet they truly claim to be just that, even the neighboring village is spreading the word that bandits have come up the mountain.
You say they are bandits, then why don't they rob carriages, or seize money? Why only her?
If she was as beautiful as a fairy, that would make sense.
But she's plain and ugly, a married woman with a child, what's worth seizing? Xiaoxiao really couldn't figure it out.
After wandering for a while, Xiaoxiao felt like she'd discovered a new world—there's a little wooden house over there. How did she miss it earlier?
Xiaoxiao, driven by curiosity, was about to walk over when Yuniang stopped her.
"Miss, you can't go there, let's head somewhere else."
"..." Huh? Can't go? Could it be a forbidden area? The more it seemed so, the more Xiaoxiao wanted to see. What if it's some dirt on the stockade?
