"That's right. It's getting late," Gu Yunzhen said seriously as she looked at the sky.
Gu Yanfei was a little stunned. Isn't it just the beginning of the year? Why did she say that it's getting late?
The palace maid pushed An Le's wheelchair towards the palace chambers, while Gu Yunzhen held onto Gu Yanfei's arm, walking briskly, almost half-dragging and half-pushing.
Every person's face was filled with overly radiant smiles.
Gu Yanfei looked back and forth at the crowd, feeling a sense that something unknown had happened. Subconsciously, she quickly pinched her fingers and performed a simple divination.
The divination revealed an auspicious omen.
In that case, since it has come, let us embrace it.
