Wufu returned to the cabin and went to check on Changsheng first. The little one felt a bit uncomfortable when he first got on the ship, but he got used to the voyage now and wasn't causing any trouble.
Seeing the little one sleeping soundly with his rosy cheeks, Wufu grinned and quickly retracted her hand after poking his face.
Only after returning to her room did she summon Chi San and Chi Wu to talk.
"Has the prince sent any letters yet?"
Chi San replied, "Not yet, but based on the timeline, the prince and his entourage should have returned to Beiyan. Maybe he's tied up with trivial matters and hasn't had the time to send a message."
Wufu bowed her head and said, "No matter how busy one is, a note of safety can still be sent. I'm just afraid he'd report happiness but hide worries."
Chi San and Chi Wu exchanged a glance and said nothing.
"Never mind, if he doesn't write, can't I write? I'll send him a message later to inform him of our whereabouts."
"Understood."
