A wisp of pale yellow candlelight illuminated the entire carriage. The interior space was not large, accommodating only four or five people. At this moment, three people were huddled together inside: two older women and a baby still in swaddling clothes.,As soon as these words were spoken, the already heartbroken woman felt a surge of despair. She clutched her son tightly in her arms, tears streaming down her face once again.,Without stopping, they followed the long road. After two days, led by a detachment of heavy cavalry, they passed through Hedong and arrived in Shangdang. Crossing Shangdang, they reached the land of Zhao.。