Song Yunfeng pondered for a moment. She seemed to have thought of something and chuckled. "Alright, Father. I'll go play with my friends after the Lantern Festival."
There were indeed many fun things to do in Shifeng County, but what was even more fun was the county magistrate of Shifeng County. Her parents had a grudge against him, but she did not. When her Third Brother was still around, he had always looked down on her. It was good that he was dead. He was finally no longer an eyesore to her. Speaking of which, not only did she not have a grudge Ming Zhiyan, but she also had to thank him. When she thought of that peerlessly handsome youth, she giggled.
Song Yuancheng did not know why she agreed, but this was a good thing for him. He quickly agreed, "Okay, okay. When that time comes, Father will send someone to send you there. When that time comes, you have to communicate with Father more often. Father will miss you."
