After quickly glancing at Jiangjia Village, which was much quieter than she remembered, Song couldn't suppress the fear in her heart.
Jiang Bai helped her sit on the horse, and soon he sat behind her.
"Mother, please sit down, we'll be there soon."
Jiang Bai said something in a low voice, then spurred his horse and rode away.
The horse galloped like the wind, but Song's first reaction was that the horse was not as fast as Jiang Bai.
The scenery around him flashed by, but it allowed Song to see the landscape on both sides of the road clearly; it seemed to be Pingshan.
However, there were some large houses that flashed by along the way, which made her unsure.
Because of Song's frail health, Jiang Bai dared not ride too fast, and it was half an hour later when they arrived home.
Looking at the brand-new courtyard in front of her, Mrs. Song was speechless for a moment.
"Master, you're back?"
"lady."
Jia Yi, dressed in a butler's uniform, stood respectfully at the gate of the courtyard, took a small stool and put it down, gesturing for Song Shi to come down.
Song's legs were weak from the epilepsy.
"Where is this place?"
“This is our home, Mother.”
"Our home?"
Ms. Song was completely bewildered; her home didn't look like this more than six months ago.
Jiang Bai looked around the courtyard, his gaze landing on Jia Yi, and asked, "Have Er Ya and A Wen come back?"
A shook his head and said, "No."
Upon hearing news of Jiang and Lu, Song's ears immediately perked up, and her heart couldn't help but jump.
Jiang Bai nodded.
"Mother, I'll take you somewhere."
Upon hearing that the two had not returned, Jiang Bai understood the situation.
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