She Must Grasp the Chance Properly

The Yin family had been patient and did not act up, so naturally, no one stopped Gu Qingxue from going to the imperial consort's tomb.

At noon, a dark green carriage was parked in front of the Gu residence's gate. It was filled with the supplies needed for the journey these few days. At that moment, the coachman was checking if the four horses pulling the carriage were tied up.

After Qin Yun and a few guards of the Gu residence checked that they had brought all the things they needed, she looked at Gu Qingxue, who was standing at the door. "Eldest Miss, everything has been packed. We can leave at any time."

Gu Qingxue first nodded, then turned around and squatted in front of the three little cubs. She looked at them with a worried expression and said, "Lil' Lin, Dumby, Lingbao, mother will be out for a few days. Mother promises to be back before the new year. Be good and wait at home for mother to come back and spend the new year with you.