Tan Fucheng hired more than a dozen rickshaws to take everyone to the Sand Goose House.
Along the way, he fell silent. The several accompanying Supports also dared not speak. In front of these coachmen, Tan Fucheng and the others felt inferior about their own vulgarity.
Li Banfeng was very curious. What was there to feel inferior about? Tan Fucheng was originally a carefree person, so why did he suddenly despise himself today?
Lu Chunying and Lu Yuanxin seemed unaffected.
SIGH.
Li Banfeng heard another sigh.
The coachman put down the shafts and said to Tan Fucheng, "The destination is merely a temporary pause in a journey. After the pause, people must embark on a new one. The cycle of life is just scenery along the way; only the steps taken on the journey are the unchanging eternity."
Tan Fucheng bowed deeply and instructed his servants, "Don't say that I've pulled a rickshaw before. I'm really not worthy."
