"Brother is stupid, mother must be having a nightmare. Mother, I'll wipe the sweat from your forehead for you." Another crisp, ethereal and lingering voice also came over.,The driver's mournful cries echoed through the deserted lane.,At the same time, the curtain was slashed by a large blade, and shards of cloth rained down. Three burly men outside the carriage glared menacingly at the three of them.。