Lu family follow-up, Madam Mu 2

"Father..." Lu Ningyan stepped forward, clinging to his father's arm with a worried expression on his face.

"There's no harm done." Letting go of his distant thoughts, the Marquis Xuanping gently patted his third son's hand and turned his eyes towards Yang Mengchen, sincerely saying, "This servant thanks the princess. If there is nothing else, please allow this servant and his son to take our leave."

Yang Mengchen nodded with a smile.

After the father and son paid their respects, they left together.

Gazing deeply at the backs of the father and son, Yang Mengchen heaved a sigh, feeling her hand gently grasped. Turning her eyes, she gave Long Xuanmo a shallow smile, like a spotless, refreshing night-blooming cereus suddenly bursting into bloom. There was no earth-shattering brilliance, but it was pure, refined, and warm, causing Long Xuanmo's spirit to ripple tumultuously.