Walking on Earth, Ashes in an Urn (Can Skip)

Feng Xuan tried talking to her father the following day but the only person who answered her calls were his secretary. "Is there anything I can do for you, Mrs. Qing?" the woman asked in the most non-friendly voice that Feng Xuan heard from an assistant.

She might still be harboring annoyed emotions at her from the last time that she had tried to stop her from entering her father's meeting brazenly.

"I need to speak with my father," she said, trying to calm herself.

"Mr. Feng is not around. Should I leave a message?"

"No, I'd really rather see him. When is he available?"

"I'm afraid that Mr. Feng is not going to be available for quite some time. He will be back in the country in three or four weeks."

Feng Xuan groaned silently. Her father could've mentioned about this when she visited him the last time. Now she had to wait to get to talk to him in person again. All her questions had to wait.