Three days passed like this, and in four or five days, they would reach the Capital. However, the weather was not favorable, as a blizzard with snowflakes the size of goose feathers had already begun to fall from the sky.
Gu Chengyu sat in the room, watching the snowflakes fall into the river outside the window. His thoughts began to wander. With such heavy snow, the ships would soon be unable to sail and would have to stop again.
"Young Master! I didn't expect the snow to come so early this year. It's been snowing all day, and if it doesn't stop, we don't know if our ship can make it to the Capital."
Ming Yan also looked worriedly out the window. If they had to switch to carriages, it would be much more troublesome. There were several women accompanying them to the Capital this time.
