The Duke Mansion is located in the eastern part of the city, inhabited by noble families.
It is a long distance from the bustling market, and one must take a carriage to go out.
The last accident left a psychological shadow on Ji Mingzhu, and she felt a sense of breathless weakness even before getting into the carriage.
The wound at the back of her head has healed, but the shaved hair has not grown back.
Fortunately, she has thick hair, and with Gold's skillful hands, the hairstyle just conceals the scar on the back of her head, avoiding an embarrassing appearance.
As she was about to board the carriage, Ji Mingzhu uncontrollably thought, if the carriage overturns again, would she still be lucky enough to survive this time?
"Sister Mingzhu, why aren't you coming up? Are you feeling unwell?"
Xie Yunling appeared carefree but was actually attentive to details, quickly noticing Ji Mingzhu's uneasiness.
"Is it because the injury hasn't healed and you feel dizzy again?"
