The rain wasn't heavy, but it drizzled continuously without stopping.
After having porridge with meat, the Exile Team quickly packed up and set off.
The hillside was wide, yet occasionally rainwater would flow down, making the cart wheels slippery and the horses' progress difficult.
Jie Chen was prepared ahead of time; he ordered people to spread some straw grass at the front.
This way, the wheels rolling over it could move more easily.
The three little ones sat on the wooden cart, where Xiang Ying had previously installed a rain canopy, which just came into use now.
Even with harsh weather, Xiang Ying couldn't delay their education.
Thus, Supervisor Chu was also on the wooden cart.
He read a sentence, and the children followed suit.
Xiang Ying, holding an umbrella, walked beside the wooden cart, when suddenly, she slipped on the straw grass.
Qi Fengyi, quick-eyed and deft-handed, steadied her.
"Elder Princess, what's wrong? You've seemed uncomfortable since this morning."
