The Grand Duke's mansion is not far; we arrived shortly.
As we stepped off the carriage, without even knocking on the door, one could already feel a sense of bleakness.
The driver had already gone to knock; Wei Ziang personally carried two boxes, guiding Xiaomiao down from the carriage, instructing the returned driver to take the two bags from the carriage into the kitchen of the Grand Duke's mansion.
"Who are you?" The door was opened not by a doorman, but by a young soldier wearing armor.
Seeing Wei Ziang and Xiaomiao, he paused, somewhat puzzled, clearly not recognizing them.
Wei Ziang slightly cupped his hands, "I am Wei Ziang from the Marquis of Agriculture's mansion, and this is my fiancée Jiang Xiaomiao. We have just returned to the Capital City today, having heard that the old Grand Duke is unwell, we have come to visit. Has the Grand Duke rested yet?"
The soldier let them in.
