National Cultural Heritage Administration, inside a very modestly decorated office.
Liaison Officer Xiaohan reported to a middle-aged man in his forties in front of her: "Director, that Qi Yun hasn't come yet, and I can't reach him by phone either."
Can't reach him?
A hint of surprise appeared in Xiao Hanguang's eyes.
The secretary next to him frowned, glanced at his watch, and tentatively asked, "Should I try contacting them again?"
Opportunities for such meetings are something an ordinary person might never have in their entire life. Not being able to reach someone, or even being late, is nearly impossible, so something seems off here...
Xiao Hanguang nodded slightly: "Go ahead."
The secretary stood up, took his phone, and walked out of the office.
Turning back to Xiaohan, Xiao Hanguang asked gently, "I heard from your second uncle you're not satisfied with the marriage arrangement?"
Xiaohan pouted: "I don't want others arranging my personal affairs."
