After all, war had not spread to this place, making it a suitable hideaway.
However, Wei Mingze saw Rong Yun standing in front of this group of wooden houses in a daze, then knelt down with some shame, "My apologies, Princess, for not being able to provide a better environment for you at the moment. For the sake of survival, living conditions are poor, and I hope you do not find them distasteful!"
He had his own relatives give up the best house for Rong Yun and her maid.
Rong Yun turned around, biting her lip, "Please stand up, it's not that I mind this place, it's just that... I miss my imperial grandmother so much. She did not come with us, and now I have no idea where she might be."
In these chaotic times of war, she was very worried that her imperial grandmother was exhausted with nowhere to rest, possibly staying in even worse conditions than herself.
