"Adoptive father..."
Ji Ruyan called out softly beside him.
Her voice pulled Prince Yan, who had been staring off into space, back to reality, and his expression suddenly turned exceedingly grim, his tone turned cold and stern, "Why? Is Ji Dongming not treating you well? If that's the case, then from now on you'll live at Prince Yan Mansion. You are my adoptive daughter; how dare they bully you!"
Frankly speaking, Ji Ruyan had never anticipated such a reaction from Prince Yan.
Seeing his displeasure, she quickly tried to persuade him, "Adoptive father, listen to me, it's like this..."
While leading Prince Yan to a chair to sit down, Ji Ruyan spoke very quickly, telling him about everything that had happened from her childhood to the present. Of course, she did not even hide the fact that her mother had died at the hands of the Drunken Yan Emperor.
As Prince Yan listened to her recount her past, a surge of affectionate concern for her rose in his heart.