The Jiang family's old residence was in deep waters.
Jiang huailu didn't care.
Soon, it was the third month of spring, and everything was restored.
It had been more than a month since the first Prince had left the barren capital, and it seemed to have calmed down with his departure.
"What did you give Lu Jinghong when he left?" Lu huaijiang leaned against the peach tree, and the peach tree was really overshadowed by him.
Jiang huailu squatted on the ground and poked the ant nest with a peach branch.
The first Prince had brought Lu Jinghong with him when he was about to leave the barren capital.
Lu Jinghong's face and eyes were red from crying. He hugged her tightly and refused to let go.
"When you return to the capital in the future, you must come and find me. I still have some power in the capital, so I will definitely not let anyone bully you." Lu Jinghong's expression made it seem as if she and Lulu were extremely close.