The day after tomorrow naturally came in the blink of an eye.
Early in the morning before the sky was bright, Liu Sisi's family set off.
Liu Zhi'er's neck still had strangulation marks, so he naturally stayed at home and didn't go out.
Di Xuan and Di Ying dressed up anew, flanked their parents on the left and right, and happily sat in the carriage.
Ying'er was like an inexhaustible little sparrow, chirping constantly, very cheerful.
Xuan'er wanted to talk but glanced at Di Yelei beside him, and began to sit up straight in the carriage like a little adult imitating his father.
Today, Di Yelei was wearing a watercolor-colored suit. His black hair was bundled with a black satin ribbon, and his deep and spirited eyes were accentuated by his thick sword-like eyebrows slanting into his hair. He truly had a straight and upright body and a stately appearance.
