The oxcart arrived at the Wei Mansion, majestically escorted by the many Silver Moon Guards.
"Mother, come down."
Wei Zian stepped forward and helped his mother off the cart.
Mother and son looked at the grand entrance of the Wei Mansion, feeling as if they were in a different world.
Their life on the run had made them endure so much.
More than once, they had brushed with death's cold embrace.
Now, to return home safely was filled with emotion and relief.
"An Er, come."
Mrs. Wei, with Wei Zian in tow, knelt before Ma Gu and Lu Qing.
"We thank Master Ma and Young Master Lu for risking their lives to save us, allowing us and our son to return home."
Mrs. Wei bowed deeply, and Wei Zian, without a word, began to kowtow loudly.
"There is no need for this,"
Lu Qing and Ma Gu quickly stepped forward to assist them.
Off to the side, Wei Xinghe and Housekeeper Wei felt a stir in their hearts.
