The wind was bitterly cold at night, and the two carriages drove slowly, because there were often merchants coming and going, so the city gate would not be closed, and there were no pedestrians on the road except for the soldiers on duty.

The cold wind howled and wailed, making people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

Finally, the carriage stopped in front of a restaurant.

After leaving Linxian for nearly a month, she quickly jumped out of the carriage, but it was late at night, and there would be people in the restaurant.

"Miss Chu, but here?" Detective Zhao said.

"Yes, thank you for sending us off, we have arrived." At the same time, another man and a woman stepped out of the carriage.

"The little lady is polite, since this is the case, I will go back next

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