This place was too dirty, and there wasn't any paved path under their feet. There was a little rain last night, and the yellow mud path was covered with footprints.
Su Ying didn't want the two children to follow her, but Xiao Jin said it was fine.
His actual words were, "One is the Eldest Princess and the other is the Eldest Son of the Emperor. They can't only have endless prosperity in their eyes. They should know the sufferings of the people."
Su Ying felt that Xiao Jin still had his own ideas when it came to the children's education.
The husband and wife held the children's hands and walked along the path into the district. As Xiao Jin walked among these houses, he was practically a head taller than these houses. How could anyone live comfortably in such places?