The carriage swayed as it moved forward.
Ji Zhao lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at Shanghe Village that was getting further and further away. A strong sense of reluctance appeared between her brows.
"It's a pity that Mother has to help the two sister-in-laws take care of the children. Otherwise, I really want Mother to accompany us to the prefecture capital," Ji Zhao sighed softly.
"There will be a chance." Shen Yao held her hand and comforted her gently.
"Cough cough!" The Immortal Crane coughed angrily. "Ah Tao, you should be completely focused when reading!"
"Understood, Master," Ji Zhao replied obediently and continued reading.
"The carriage is bumpy, so you don't have to keep staring at the book. Otherwise, you'll hurt your eyes. The gains don't make up for the losses." Shen Yao silently took the book from her hand, then thoughtfully handed her a water bag. "Mother specially made red bean soup for you. It's still warm. Try it."
"Okay!"