"Forget it, they hurt you first, and you truly have no obligation to humility yourself before them." Ran Yunsheng sighed.
"On such a joyful day, why sigh, Tenth Brother? I don't mind. With third uncle, aunt, you, and A-Yun, I am content," Ran Yan smiled.
Ran Yan had intended to ask Ran Pingyu if he wanted to withdraw from the merchant class, and if so, to have Xiao Song use his connections to help him enter the official class. However, now deeply entrapped in the abyss of a power struggle, coupled with Liu Pinrang's dying words, Ran Yan felt somewhat weary.
Moreover, it was not a good time to enter the official class, so she temporarily refrained from asking.
"My lord, Lady Xian Liang."
A maid ran over from a small path.
Both stopped walking, and Ran Yunsheng asked, "What's the matter?"
