It’s Sort of a Family Matter (1)

Song Huifen personally called Ye Xixi, giving her a short notice of her visit. Well, it was more like she demanded Ye Xixi to meet her without giving her a chance to decline. She had this arrogance that Tang Moyu had only seen in a few people. It was like the person they were talking to were their subjects. 

Tang Moyu took calming breaths the moment their car reached the gates of the Ye ancestral mansion. Compared to the Tang's, the Ye mansion had classic ivory walls and high ceilings. The front doors were so wide that even if three people spread their arms at the same time, it wouldn't be enough to reach both ends. 

Song Huifen sat next to her, watching her with amusement. She hadn't said a word since she assured the empress that they would be able to retrieve her children without a problem.