The wind-blown eyes hurt, and the boy squinted at the dusty dirt road.

"Even if a carriage comes, what does it have to do with us?" The boy looked back at the woman with a focused gaze, as if the wind and sand did not exist at all.

The woman glanced at him slightly, raised a finger to make a shushing motion, and pointed to the dirt road not far away.

The boy was puzzled......

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