"Uncle Tian Yi, how much longer until we reach Yunzhou Prefecture?" Yueyue watched the birds flying back and forth in the sky, all rushing to their nests on the branches–their homes. Seeing them return made her even more eager to get to her uncle's house.
Tian Yi's mouth twitched as he kept an eye on the road ahead, guarding the two ancestors and occasionally answering the Princess's multitude of questions.
"I estimate it'll take another three to five days."
"Why three to five days and not three days, or five days?" Yueyue asked unabashedly.
Qiqi silently turned his head, holding back a laugh, admiring the distant green mountains and waters, ah, what a feast for the eyes. I didn't hear anything just now, he hypnotized himself, but his ears betrayed him, drifting aside to eavesdrop.
