The Zhao Dajiang siblings reluctantly bid farewell to Meng Yao.
The two brothers seemed relatively calm, while Song Xiu'er and Zhao Xiaohua's eyes were red.
This made Meng Yao somewhat sentimental too.
She simply lowered the curtain, not wanting to look at them.
"Are you seated properly?" Zhao Ting asked.
"Mm."
"Then let's go." Zhao Ting raised the whip, "Giddyup."
The carriage moved further and further away, quickly disappearing from everyone's sight.
"Sister-in-law, I miss Mom." Zhao Xiaohua sniffled.
"Me too." Song Xiu'er sniffled as well, their actions remarkably in sync.
"Why don't we chase after Dad and Mom?" Zhao Xiaohua suggested.
"Zhao Xiaohua, that's enough!" Zhao Dahe rolled his eyes at her, "Don't you remember what Mom said? Stay in the Capital City, study medicine well, don't cause trouble, and wait for her to come back! Besides, Mom has Dad with her, what are you trying to join in on?"
