Gu Wenheng had no intention of stepping out of the carriage to investigate. He waited for about five minutes. Without worrying about the situation with the convoy behind them, he instructed Hong Da directly, "Let's move out."
Hong Da cracked the whip and snapped the reins, urging the horses forward once more.
Hong Tianbao, who was still on the roadside preparing to come over and report the news, simply chose the nearest carriage and jumped up to sit beside the driver.
Since their carriage was at the very front, its movement signaled the master's intent. The carriages behind didn't dare delay, following suit one after another.
Song Xiuyang, who had been anxiously trying to figure out how to find someone, couldn't care less anymore. She grabbed onto one of the moving carriages and forced her way in.
Looking at the carriage full of unfamiliar older women, Song Xiuyang asked nervously, "This is the Gu family's convoy, right?"
