Upon returning to the carriage, Ye Jiu nestled against Madam He and Old Man Ye, "Father, Mother, just a few more days, and we'll be home."
"Yes, it's been years since I've been home, I wonder how the villagers are doing!" Old Man Ye's eyes were full of nostalgia.
Madam He touched a tear mole at the corner of Ye Jiu's eye with her finger and curiously asked, "Xiaojiu, how did you get this on your face? It won't harm you, will it?"
It was clearly the same face, but it looked somewhat different, which made Madam He feel very perplexed.
Ye Jiu laughed, "Mother, you can rest assured, I've just used some cosmetics to make adjustments on my face, it won't harm me."
Her feigned death was known only to Old Man Ye, Madam He, and their first and fourth siblings. Everyone else merely thought she just bore a resemblance to Princess Changfu.
