Ye Linlang stood there neither servile nor overbearing. Her tone didn’t sound like a request, but more like a notification of an established fact.
When ye Haifeng heard this, he immediately frowned.
“You’re a girl. Why did you leave home for half a month to go to the mountain village to suffer? If anything happened, it wouldn’t be good.”
No matter what, since ye Linlang had brought her back to the ye family, regardless of whether madam ye recognized her or not, Ye Linlang was, after all, a person with the surname Ye. She was ye Haifeng’s daughter.
If something happened in the plum blossom village, which she had never heard of, she was afraid that others would laugh at their ye family’s incompetence
Hearing ye Haifeng’s half-truth concern, Ye Linlang slightly pursed her lips.
She couldn’t help but feel a trace of bitterness in her heart. Some words flew out of her mouth without thinking.