The autumn weather still carries a hint of scorching heat.
Traces of the harvested crops remain on both sides of the road.
On the official road, a horse is galloping swiftly.
Ye Jiu, riding at the front, keeps urging, "Amo, faster, faster please, I'm so scared, I'm so scared I won't even get to see mother one last time..."
"Don't be sad, Jiujiu, mother-in-law will surely wait for you. She loves you so much, she wouldn't leave without seeing you!" Sikong Mo comforts, his hand swinging the whip incessantly.
Two days ago, a letter arrived from Wangshan Village; the He matriarch accidentally fell during the night. The doctor said she cannot hold on much longer. The old lady cherished Ye Jiu all her life, and at the end, her greatest worry is him.
Naturally, Ye Jiu cannot bear to lose the old lady.
A few days ago, they were still discussing bringing the old lady to reside in the Royal Residence for some time. Unexpectedly, within days, she fell.
