Despite her thoughts, Song Yunzhao had a bad feeling.
About half an hour later, their carriage suddenly lurched into motion. Song Yexi cried out in surprise and asked through the curtain, "What's happening?"
"Miss, the First Madam told us to take a shortcut down another road. Hold on tight."
"A shortcut?" Song Yexi looked at Song Yunzhao in astonishment.
Song Yunzhao wasn't surprised. 'The First Madam has always been very goal-oriented. Since she got out of the carriage to assess the situation, she was bound to make a move. I just didn't expect her to act so quickly.'
Their carriage quickly turned onto another road. Peeking through the parted curtain, she saw that there were less than half as many carriages on this road. They drove a little further before stopping, maintaining a slight distance from the carriage in front of them.
"Hey, that's my mother." Song Yexi tugged on Song Yunzhao's sleeve, pointing.
