Liu Hao listened to the woman's words and only felt a new wave of headaches, "Madam, don't be anxious. It has only been a little over a month since Mr. Lin took Yuting away. A few months is not a long time; perhaps she has been busy with other matters and hasn't had the time to write a letter."
The woman took a deep breath, her eyes shimmering with concern, "I hope that's the case. I didn't feel anything was amiss before, but after what the Princely Heir just mentioned, I can't help feeling uneasy."
"A nobleman of that stature is not someone we can aspire to reach."
"We should have let Yuting elope with Zhang Shunlong in the first place..."
Liu Hao waved his robe in annoyance, "What's the point of saying such things at this time?"
"That's enough, let's not mention that again."
Yet the woman was insistent, her gaze falling on Cheng Guang as she began to plead, "Princely Heir, could you possibly bring Zhang Shunlong to the Prime Minister's Mansion to see our Yuting?"
