Three days later, the day finally arrived for Mo Zili to return to the capital. Early in the morning, the Old Madame kept sending people to the city gate to look. She hadn't seen her precious golden grandson for half a year. The couple had been longing for him, unable to sleep and consumed with worry, desperate to see him immediately.
Groups of people were dispatched one after another, until late morning, when Mo Zili's carriage slowly stopped at the entrance of the Duke Li Guo Mansion, surrounded by a group of servants.
The Old Madame had long been waiting at the entrance. When she saw her thin grandson step down from the carriage, she burst into tears with heartache.
"You troublemaker, how could you reduce yourself to such a state? Are you trying to take your grandmother's life?"
