At dusk, the drizzle finally stopped.
General Bai Yi sent Gu Nuo'er to the carriage and got on too. He was going to send the princess back to the palace.
Gu Nuo'er's small head popped out of the carriage's window and she waved at Madam Bai and Ye Siming, who were standing at the door.
"Auntie Bai, Elder Brother Siming, I'm going home!"
Madam Bai liked Gu Nuo'er very much and said with a smile, "Your Highness, come and visit often!"
It seemed like she could prepare more flowers next time. Perhaps when the princess came, she would have a way to make the flowers bloom.
The legend of good fortune descending from the heavens was indeed not baseless.
Ye Siming, who was beside Madam Bai, had a cold expression on his face and was indifferent to the child waving at him from the carriage.
Madam Bai nudged him with her arm. "Siming, quickly say goodbye to Nuo'er."
