It took a good while to calm down the little furball, and as daylight broke through the window, Bai Ruozhu had no choice but to soak in the hot spring within her space to relieve the fatigue. Then she emerged, quickly freshened up, hastily ate her breakfast, and left home.
Little Dengdeng was still not fully awake when she left. She gently kissed her son's forehead, suddenly feeling a wave of emotion.
Thankfully, her son wasn't born into the royal family. To think of the young Prince Xi, so small and already struck by a curse, how pitiful. And who knows how many dangers lay ahead on his path to adulthood.
Since she left early, there weren't many people on the road. Halfway through her journey, a figure in moonlight-white suddenly flashed out, blocking Bai Ruozhu's horse carriage.
"Ruozhu, girl, haven't seen you for several days," Gao Zhou said with a chuckle, casually opening his folding fan and giving it a few swishes.
