Zhao Douan felt the hunger and thirst in his viscera, shook his head, glanced at the sky, and said, "Since that's the case, I shall return home to rest. In the coming days, I'll gather my energy and prepare for departure."
The Empress stepped up to follow him, saying lightly, "Let's go together. I have nothing to do anyway, let's clear our minds together."
Zhao Douan was taken aback for a moment, "I mean to go home..."
The Empress blinked, and said, "Then what?"
...
...
Zhao Mansion.
The sun completely sank below the horizon, enveloping the Capital in a thin veil of night, lanterns hung high on both sides of the plaque of Zhao's Mansion.
Zhao Douan raised his hand and knocked on the door, a house servant opened the door: "Who is it..."
Mid-sentence, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide and said flatteringly, "Sir, you're back? I'll report to the madam immediately!"
