Also worried that Min might become ill due to not acclimatizing, he had never traveled far, could he be well taken care of, eat well, or feel cold, and so on, all made him uneasy.
"Are there still a few calligraphy sheets that you haven't copied?" Xiqiu put down the embroidery hoop, leaned over, and asked Zhi. He nodded and said, "I'll write them now." Then he picked up a brush and dipped into ink to write.
Min glanced at the Eldest Prince and the Second Prince sitting opposite him. The Eldest Prince was wearing a dark red robe, sitting cross-legged, with his head down reading a book. The Second Prince, holding a book, leaned against the car wall, lifted the curtain to peek at the scenery outside.
