With Yuan Changan traveling along, there wasn't any trouble afterwards.
Yangzhou was close at hand, just two hours away from the destination, so the group stopped to rest.
The carriage Ji Mingzhu sat in had a soft couch, but staying inactive for long, the body couldn't bear it.
Holding onto the gold's hand, she slowly stepped down from the carriage using the ladder stool.
Without needing to go out and host guests, she didn't dress elaborately, just casually tying her black hair with a red silk ribbon at the back.
The breeze brushed her face, the ribbon fluttering.
Unrestrained yet graceful.
Yuan Changan's eyes brightened.
"Miss Ji, Yangzhou is almost here. The guest courtyard at home is ready; after a short break, we will head directly home."
Ji Mingzhu was uncertain on how long she would stay in Yangzhou, "We have many people, it's still convenient to rent a courtyard."
"You've traveled a long way; we should be given the chance to host you."
