"Alright, I'll relay the message to my eldest sister tomorrow." Ye Ying replied.
Ye Heng handed her the box in his hand: "This is for you, whether as a congratulatory gift or as an apology. Third Sister and I share the same mother, so if she's wrong, it's only right for me to apologize on her behalf."
Ye Ying didn't refuse, nodded in thanks, and accepted it.
Ye Heng stood up, looked at her, and with a smile, patted her arm: "Thanks, Fourth Sister."
Ye Ying originally wanted to dodge but ultimately didn't.
After leaving, Ye Heng let out a long sigh, feeling a mess of sorrow in his heart.
He was obviously the heir, supposed to be noble and esteemed, yet over the years, he has been so aimless. What has he truly been striving for!
Really... it's a bit of a mess.
In the palace, after the evening meal, Ye Zao suddenly felt like going for a walk. Even though it was cold, she bundled herself in warm clothes and went out.
