Looking out through the window, Bao Shengjie let out a sigh of relief, then groaned in pain as he stretched his body and limbs.
"Ugh… we finally arrived. This horse carriage is really not something anyone can endure. If we go on for another day, my bones will fall apart."
Hearing this, Ouyang Zhuangyu chuckled. "I'm the patient here, and I haven't complained at all. Yet you, a perfectly healthy person, are the first to complain?"
Pouting, Bao Shengjie retorted, "Brother Zhuangyu, can you really compare me to all of you? I'm just an ordinary man. Not like you guys, who have been through fire and water for years."
Seeing Bao Shengjie's aggrieved expression, Hua Yuyu said, "Alright, alright. We are almost there. Just endure it a little longer."
Noticing the worry flashing in Hua Yuyu's eyes, Bao Shengjie obediently replied, "Yes, Brother."
While the three of them were talking, the coachman drove the horse carriage toward the side gate designated for carriages and wooden carts.
