The room was quiet again.
Zhao Yunzhu lifted the brocade quilt on her body and unconsciously covered her lower abdomen with her hands.
There, her and Qin Zongzhi's blood were nurtured.
But this child—
The child who shouldn't have come, came.
She didn't know how to face her deceased loved ones.
She curled up in her bed all night, keeping her eyes open until dawn.
When Aunt Hua brought people in to help her wash and dress, Zhao Yunzhu had already dressed herself.
"Mammy, tell someone to pack up. We're leaving for Chang'an today."
Her face was expressionless and her tone was particularly calm.
"Miss!"
Aunt Hua's face turned pale and she was about to dissuade her, but Zhao Yunzhu raised her hand to stop her from saying anything.
"Mammy, I can't even make my own decisions now, can I?"
She turned around, her eyes showing a bit more sharpness and majesty.
Aunt Hua felt like there was something stuck in her throat, and finally agreed silently.
Linglong and Xia Yue both knew that the young lady had been looking unhappy ever since she found out she was pregnant.
Even Aunt Hua was turned away, what else could they say?
The people who escorted Zhao Yunzhu back to Chang'an were the same group as before.
Nanny Hua packed her luggage quickly, ordered people to put a few more soft and warm quilts on the carriage, and went to the clinic to get some pregnancy-preserving medicine.
Even the food was well prepared.
In the evening, a large number of carriages and horses galloped towards Chang'an.
…
Wang family.
Mrs. Wang was talking in her daughter's room.
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