In front of the memorial hall, there was never a shortage of people. Yang Zhan and his wife had to manage the affairs of the manor, so these days, it was mostly Yongping with the concubine's children keeping vigil here.
The servants went to find Xu Lian, but he was nowhere to be seen, so Xu Yin went to the Prince Manor by himself.
He handed the pastries he brought to Yongping, only for them to be slapped away by Yongping: "I don't need your hypocritical concern!"
The pastries flew elsewhere, and everyone inside and outside the memorial hall looked over.
Although there were no outsiders, the concubines and the children of the Prince Manor all had a similarly intrigued look in their eyes.
Xu Yin glanced around at them, still speaking softly to Yongping: "What's wrong with you? The government office has been busy these days, and I really couldn't get away. I didn't come until now, are you perhaps mad at me?"
