Hua kunqing was sitting in front of the carriage. He was haggard, with grey hair and blue eyes. He seemed to be ten years old again.

a common robe was worn over him. It was as thin as wood holding the reins. It seemed that the reins would break away from him at the next moment. There was a heavy gasp of men and women in the carriage, which made him more upset and wanted to leave the carriage.

if he didn't follow the carriage, Hua kunqing would definitely jump out of the carriage and run away.

he sat on the horse, dressed in black, with sharp and cold eyes...