The Old Madam had not gone out for a long time. It had rained last night, so she could not fall asleep. She missed her little grandson and her great-grandchildren, so she went out before dawn to look for them.
The servant reported to Yu Shaoqing and Helian Beiming, who disagreed. He said that the old lady was old and was afraid that something would happen halfway.
Yu Shaoqing did not think much of it. The Old Madam's body was fine, and it was suffocating to stay in the manor all day. It was better to go out and relax. They could lay more cushions in the carriage and let the coachman walk slower so that it would not be bumpy.
"My youngest son dotes on me the most!" The Old Madam rolled her eyes at her eldest son and left without looking back!
