"Master, it is said that in the Duan Family..." Ling Feng reported everything that happened in the Duan family today to Mu Houchu.
Mu Houchu's eyes were slightly cold, "So, the old man from the Duan Family plans to give up his old face and seek to annul the marriage at Le Yuanhou Mansion?"
"Indeed," Ling Feng confirmed.
Mu Houchu carelessly tossed the folding fan in his hand onto the table. The force inadvertently put into the action clearly revealed his negative mood.
"I will go to the palace tomorrow," he decided.
"Master means to..." Ling Feng tried to clarify.
"Ask His Majesty to decree the marriage as soon as possible, and fulfill this beautiful event." Mu Houchu's tone was frigid, carrying a touch of inherent aloofness.
Ling Feng shivered slightly, murmuring to himself, "Why on earth did the third son of the Duan Family take a fancy to Lady Mu Xiang's woman of all people?"
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Today, Le Yuanhou Mansion was filled with music and dance, bustling lively.