Liu Tianming removed his bamboo hat, "I received your message last night and immediately started arranging everything. But I couldn't shake my worries, so I decided to come myself."

"Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the people of Changchun Temple?" Yuan Ming inquired.

"What can they do to me if they find out? Let's not talk about that. Ming brother, as per your secret letter last night, I've arranged ten identical carriages that will leave the city in different directions for various destinations. We're in one of them right now, and the coachman is an unsuspecting guard. You can proceed with your plans," Liu Tianming explained in a low voice, waving his hand dismissively.

Yuan Ming smiled, "You've really gone through a lot of trouble this time."