The family members of the Zhong Residence also hurriedly knelt, "Prince, please forgive us!"
"Forgive?" Ye Haoxuan looked at the group of people, "What crime have you committed that requires my forgiveness?"
Upon hearing this, Zhong Yongqian glared at his wife, foolish woman, if you can't speak, just keep quiet.
"Prince, this humble official does not understand what you mean? I beg the prince to clarify."
Ye Haoxuan glanced coldly at him, then noticed Ye Rongyue with her head lowered, her eyes flickering, and he smiled and asked, "Rongyue, it's been so long since you've seen your elder brother, how have you become estranged? Where have you been these days? Father and mother are almost worried sick."
"Elder brother, I…" She only uttered three words before Ye Rongyue started to cry.
As she cried, Ye Haoxuan's gaze turned even colder.
His Yueyue was never one to cry; from childhood to now, the times she cried could be counted on one hand.
