After preparing to move to the north, the family of four entered the palace with only a few days left before their departure.
Consort Xian looked at her two grandsons and tears welled up in her eyes, knowing that after this, it would be hard for her to see them again.
Little Yi Chen tilted his head and looked at his grandmother with a puzzled expression. "Grandmother, are you alright?"
Consort Xian carried the little boy in her arms and kissed his chubby cheek repeatedly. "Well, I just missed you a lot."
Qin Yi Chen giggled. "Grandmother, how can you miss me when I am still here?"
"I will miss you when you leave the city a few days later."
