Two guards, each adorned with fifteen scent bags, wore expressions of utter despondence.
Fortunately, this was Yue Country, and no one recognized them.
Nor could anyone fathom why Prince Aisi had taken such a fancy to this woman.
Thinking about how her own child would react to the sight of so many scent bags brought a smile to Su Luo's face.
As she continued forward, passing by a fabric store, she noticed two groups embroiled in a dispute.
More accurately, it was one group surrounding two frail men, the picture of overwhelming bullying.
From a distance, onlookers were watching the commotion but none stepped forward to intervene.
Su Luo also moved closer, with the guards unable to stop her.