Yun Jiao sat in the room, quietly sobbing, and Jiang Youzhi gently held her in his arms.
Eaglets will always have to leave their parents' protection and spread their wings to fly; this is only the first step the children take on their journey through life.
After a long while, when Yun Jiao's sobs had finally subsided, he said, "The road up to now is still peaceful enough."
"It's just that things in the southern border are a bit more complicated. I'll write to my eldest brother-in-law right away and send it by express over eight hundred li, have him send people in the southern border to meet up with the two children."
Yun Jiao pushed him. "Then why aren't you hurrying off?"
Jiang Youzhi laughed and lowered his head to kiss her. "Now that our sons are gone, you're feeling lonely, aren't you? Then shall we have another one?"
Yun Jiao shook her head. "Forget it, three children aren't headache enough for me?"
