Seeing her son still trembling in her arms, Yang Chuxia intuitively felt that there was something strange about this matter. Encountering such people in two different places made her wonder.
Yet, Mu Shaoling did not respond to her.
Commandery Princess Dongyang also wanted to inquire, but she saw that his gaze was fixed straight past Yang Chuxia's shoulder. Following his line of sight, Yang Chuxia turned around and saw that everyone at that table was as gaunt as could be, though they seemed a tad better off than the person outside earlier.
At least their faces weren't completely covered in blue veins.
When Mu Shaoling looked over, they even smiled at him.
After finishing dinner, Yang Chuxia and her party returned to their rooms, and Mu Shaoling left the inn. He didn't go anywhere else, just aimlessly wandered the town, then noticed quite a few similar figures. Due to their excessive thinness, their clothes hung on them like costumes, fluttering about.
