The two people were no longer in the mood to admire the snowy night by the wayside, and they both jumped out of the carriage, bolting towards Dongshun Gate at a miraculous speed.
Today, all of the madams with mandates and noble daughters' carriages had been arranged to enter and exit from Dongshun Gate. However, because she had taken time to speak with her daughter, Wei Ziqin had left rather late.
Hence, as the carriage followed along the path towards Dongshun Gate, there weren't many people under the decorated archway anymore.
Through the snow that was whirling more and more heavily, they saw the Wu Family's carriage, which carried their eldest miss Wu Xiaosu, travelling exasperatingly slowly in front of them.
Wu Xiaosu had instructed the carriage driver to purposely slow down and wait for Wei Ziqin's carriage to come.
"Madam Qiao." Lifting her curtain unhurriedly, Eldest Miss Wu poked her head out and called softly.
