"Father must be worried about you, Mom. I will ask a soldier to the royal palace to report that you are here with me, Mom," Zhang Jiangwu said.
"Alright, do whatever you think is best, my son," Queen Li Hua replied as she landed her body on the bed.
"I'll get someone to bring some food for you," Zhang Jiangwu said before turning to leave the room.
"No need, I'm still full. I've eaten at Grandma Chiyo's before coming here," replied Queen Li Hua.
Zhang Jiangwu nodded, "Alright, tell me if you need anything, Mom. I and the others are outside," he replied and left the room.
"Wait!" Queen Li Hua stopped Zhang Jiangwu's steps. The man reflexively turned to his mother.
"What clothes are you wearing? It is not worthy of you, Zhang Jiangwu. Where are the clothes you usually wear? I can't see my son like this."