"The young master just visited our harem and took two packs of osmanthus cake, then he left through the back door," the shopkeeper said. "I wondered why this kid didn't use the front door and insisted on going from the back to the front. Now that I think about it, perhaps your master left on his own."
Hearing this, Yang Chuxia and Ye Zi'an exchanged glances.
Suddenly, Lele said, "Dad, it might really be that way. When we got off the carriage at noon, my brother asked how many miles we'd traveled in the morning. He might have chased after the army. Remember, my brother always wanted to stay in Liao City."
At that moment, a guard came in and said, "Master, we're missing a horse."
"That little rascal!" Ye Zi'an gritted his teeth in anger, thinking that once he found the little brat, he'd definitely give him a good beating.
Yang Chuxia thought for a moment, then said, "You all go back to the Capital City first, I'll go after him. Let's not have him get taken away by someone."
