As soon as their convoy entered the main street, they saw that both sides of the street were filled with commoners. When they saw Qi Haoran's convoy, they knelt down one after another, and some even sobbed uncontrollably.
Qi Haoran's eyes couldn't help but turn red as he rode on the horse. Liu Qing was waiting at the city gate with the officials from the government office. When he saw Qi Haoran coming over, he hurriedly went forward and bowed. Then, he stepped aside to reveal the two old men behind him. They held an umbrella in their hands and knelt on the ground to offer it to Qi Haoran. "Your Highness, this is an umbrella made by the commoners of Qiannan for you. Although you can't come to Qiannan again, everyone here will miss you fondly."
The commoners kneeling on the ground cried out sadly, clamoring to erect a longevity memorial tablet for Qi Haoran.
