Qi Haoran thought for a moment before writing a memorial to request for the conferment of his heir. After sealing the memorial, Fei Bai came over to invite him. "Master, we're done packing in front. Her Highness said that we'll set off now."
Qi Haoran kept the memorial and nodded. "Got it."
Everyone returned in a carriage. Because she had let it all out by crying earlier, Mu Yangling was feeling quite alright. She was hugging Little Bear and letting him lean against the window to look at the scenery outside.
