Chapter 47 Night Assassination

"Ye Xuan, I've sent Yaoer on her way. You won't blame me, would you?"

After the carriage had completely vanished from his sight, Nangong Bo finally turned to look at Ye Xuan, his voice tinged with a slight sense of guilt.

"The eaglet must eventually learn to fly; it's unavoidable."

Ye Xuan shook his head. In his opinion, Xuanbing Mansion was an excellent place for Nangong Yao, so why should he mind?

"Ah, with Yaoer gone, life will be a lot less fun. Come, Ye Xuan, join me indoors for a couple of drinks." After all, it was difficult for Nangong Bo not to feel melancholic having seen off the granddaughter, who he had raised himself and who had never left home, and now with her return unsure.

"Alright."

Ye Xuan himself was feeling sentimental; Nangong Yao's departure left him with a heaviness in his heart. Drinking was the best way to vent.