Yan Huisheng saw Duanhua back to Princess Qingping's residence and left without disembarking from the carriage.
After Duanhua got off the carriage, she watched Yan Huisheng's carriage go far away, her face fell, murmuring, "If you won't agree, just say no!"
Did he have to ignore her completely? She wasn't a child any longer, she wasn't that unreasonable.
"What took you so long to come back? Your mother was getting ready to send someone to look for you." Her father walked out from inside, looking at his daughter, "The carriage that just departed looked like it was from the Eastern Palace? Where is your carriage?"
Seeing her father, her heart sank even further. Despite his age, her father still looked so handsome. Time truly spared the beautiful. Her mother truly had a discerning eye.
Envious of her mother, she walked up and took her father's arm, coquettishly, "Dad, I am so upset."
