The horse carriage entered the small road of Yam village. A small village at the foot of the Red Bird mountain, south of Xi Yang town. It is still within the city limits and is one of the areas under the auspices of the Xi Yang city government.
Along the road, residents can be seen walking leisurely carrying their crops from their fields to be sold in the resident's market which is located on the main road connecting the village with others. Also, some residents pull goats and donkeys that they brought to the fields to help carry their crops.
Some residents in the village, whose number of people is not so many, and of course know each other, meet and greet each other the halfway.
And of course, such a big and luxurious carriage makes them the main attraction among others which looks so shabby. Bai Ying who was sitting in the carriage poked his head out, curious about the scenery outside with the bustling voice that caught his curiosity.