But between the Qin family and the Yan family, there has always been a clear boundary.

You don’t offend me, I don’t offend you either; there isn’t even much interaction in business.

Why did a girl from the Yan family travel such a long distance to visit Chuixue Manor?

The doorman was full of confusion.

"Young lady, our Master just left on a long trip yesterday. You are a step late, please return,"

Though polite, there was a sense of distance. After all, for Chuixue Manor, there’s no need to fear a Yan family, especially since the visitor isn’t even the head of the Yan family.

Especially since the girl’s demeanor was so lofty, despite her pure and gentle appearance, her attitude was quite arrogant.

It’s as if because she came, the Master must see her and greet her with utmost respect, and there was an air of disdain in her eyes.

Yan Xiyu furrowed her brow: "Go and tell your so-called Master that I, Yan Xiyu, will be waiting for him in Luolan City tomorrow. If he doesn’t come, don’t blame me for not giving him face."

Her tone was so rude that the doorman’s expression turned cold.

He harshly responded, "Miss Yan, our Master is not here. Please return!"

Yan Xiyu’s face froze. How dare Chuixue Manor put on such airs that even a watchdog-like servant dared to show her attitude?

She squinted her eyes and let out a mocking laugh.

"My mother truly has a kind heart, calculating this marriage for me? As long as I don’t want Qin Xuan, let’s see who dares to force me to marry him!"

Leaving these angry words behind, she returned to the carriage, "Go, let’s head back to Dongcui City!"

"Miss, didn’t you say you wanted to wait..."

Yan Xiyu laughed mockingly: "Wait for what? I came from far away to find him, and since he doesn’t appreciate it, why should I give him any more face?"

And the doorman was left in a daze.

A marriage, what marriage?

The Master already has a wife. What on earth is happening with the Yan family? According to the Master’s wife’s words, this must be some monkey playing tricks!

Not until Yan Xiyu and her servant’s carriage had gone far did the doorman twitch at the corner of his mouth, feeling utterly baffled.

"If I were to tell her the identity of our esteemed guest, she would probably be scared to death..."

What a pretentious act!

Even Her Majesty the Empress has never disrespected the Master so, always a gracious guest at the manor, yet the Yan family is indeed outlandish!

The doorman expressionlessly retreated back into the manor but called someone over: "Go notify the Butler and quickly write a letter, this matter must be reported to the Master."

...

"What happened?"

Having already traveled half the way, the convoy stopped to rest in a more prestigious city in Dongdi.

Liang Shujun, known as Xiao San, came back from outside and noticed everyone with peculiar expressions, especially Yixuan, holding a letter with an indescribable look.

Shujun peered curiously, her eyes sparkling with schadenfreude as if she guessed something.

Beside her, Shu Yu cradled a guqin, glanced at Shujun indifferently, showing no interest in engaging with her.

However, Fourth Brother Liang Haoming, with his expressionless face, was more straightforward, bluntly said two words.

"Peach Blossom."

Isn’t it just Peach Blossom?

Perhaps it’s due to deep brotherhood, or perhaps because of a clear conscience?

Anyway, not long ago, a carrier pigeon arrived with a letter, speaking of which, this pigeon once belonged to their eldest brother’s flock.

At that time, Yixuan opened the letter in front of everyone, the result: "..."