Little Dengdeng was very capable; he walked back to the yard by himself. Perhaps because he had tired himself out, he swiftly fell asleep afterward and didn't make much fuss.
Bai Ruozhu touched her sleeping son's little nose, feeling increasingly that her son's nose looked like his father's. This made Bai Ruozhu slightly annoyed, but this small irritation was soon replaced by longing.
Jiang Yichun had only sent a letter back at the beginning because the nature of the mission he undertook was special. It required not to casually send messages and expose his whereabouts along the way, so Bai Ruozhu had no idea where he was now. She had even thought about asking the Commerce Association for help to check on him, but she quickly dismissed the idea. The Emperor had assigned a mission to be carried out in secret; would it not be akin to pulling the dragon's whiskers for her to investigate?