After collecting whatever you were collecting, you asked a farmer for a ride in their carriage almost full of hay.*

“ As you lay on the hay, the wind blowing ur white hanfu gently.. You didn't notice two another people on the other side of the hay. ”

It started to get dark, suddenly the farmer's bull stopped in the middle of the dark forest.. It was also the ghost festival. You get a bit startled at the carriage stopping in the middle of the dark forest, As you get up from the hay