Bai Zhi'er blinked in confusion.
"Why? Does mother have any concerns?"
Bai Zhi'er had always thought it was her father who didn't plan on restoring her mother's identity.
Yet it was only upon asking that she learned it was her mother who disagreed.
Bai Xilie also focused on Jing Jia.
He had inquired several times, and the news of wishing the Empress to return to the palace had already spread far and wide.
But alas, Jing Jia always had different plans.
Without explaining the reasons, Jing Jia simply said, "Zhi'er, don't ask anymore; when the time is right, mother will agree to announce her identity."
Seeing her speak like this, Bai Zhi'er didn't pursue further, though she still felt puzzled inside.
Bai Xilie wore a faint expression, seemingly a bit disappointed, but he soon masked it.
At this point, Jing Jia spoke to Feng Fuce: "Marquis Wan, during the time when I was away, A Lie was busy with governance, and our daughter relied on you for care?"
