On this trip to the Western Jin, they went out of the west city gate. There was a ferry 20 miles south, where they would board the ship.
Su Xiaoxiao had seen the map in advance. The Western Jin Capital was about a month's drive from the capital of the Great Zhou. This was even when they had the best carriage. If it were ordinary people, they would travel longer.
"No wonder so many people spent more than half a year traveling. It's really not an exaggeration…"
Su Xiaoxiao lowered the curtain and fell silent.
Wei Ting glanced at her. She was resting with her eyes closed, but she was clearly not asleep.
Wei Ting asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Su Xiaoxiao said, "Children."
Wei Ting's gaze landed on her soft abdomen. Without changing his expression, he said, "Then I'll work harder."
Su Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and looked at him in disbelief. "I'm talking about the children at home — Dahu, Erhu, Xiaohu! What were you thinking?"
