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Lu Yang turned his head and saw a horse-drawn carriage approaching him. There was no driver on the carriage, and the old horse seemed to know the way, needing no one to guide it.,"Excuse me, I'm Lu Yang." Lu Yang carefully got into the carriage, afraid that the rainwater and mud on his body would stain it.,A carriage is quite a treasure. Meng Jingzhou could see the outside from inside the carriage.。