"Boss, we'll definitely work hard and won't let you down."
Xu Ruoxuan suddenly let go of the reins, opened his hands to his mouth, making a loudspeaker shape, and yelled.
"Alright, I'm waiting for your good news."
Lin Qingluo didn't turn her head back, waved her arm, and galloped away on her horse.
The convoy sped up through the wind and rain, crossed a low hill, and disappeared from sight.
*
Ten days later, in the valley, a bamboo house.
Their granddaughter returned, and the Duke of Zhen visited, the Duke and his wife were overjoyed. They set off firecrackers and held a banquet beside the Lotus Pond, it was bustling like the new year celebration.
"Sister, sister, tell us about the battles you've fought."
Several younger brothers saw their sister, looked as happy as frisky little horses, laughed and played at the dinner table.
Little Twelve and Little Thirteen, taking advantage of their small size, each hugged one of their sister's arms, and asked her to tell them stories.