As soon as he arrived on the third floor, he saw Gong Ting coming out of a room, looking very displeased, as if someone owed him eight million. He quickly walked over, "Young Master, the Duke Family has arrived, the master asked me to invite you downstairs."
Gong Ting raised his wrist and fastened the cuff diamond buttons on his sleeve, his face solemn as he said, "I know, go and lock the door, have someone guard outside, and don't let her out without my permission."
"Yes."
Gong Ting went downstairs and immediately saw Wei Anning standing quietly beside the Duke. She had a smile on her lips, only he knew how indifferent and distant that smile was.
She resembled a snow lotus growing proudly on a snow mountain, approachable but never reachable.
As if sensing his gaze, she looked up and glanced at him with a faint smile, then turned her head back to continue listening to the person beside her, without saying a word throughout.
