That was the Young Master, the most humble common people among them had once laughed and called her arrogant and hedonistic, but where was she truly arrogant? If she were truly arrogant, why would they gossip about her story in the streets and alleys?
This was a girl who had saved their lives and resisted the invasion of enemy nations, what crime could she possibly be guilty of?
Han Xuan'er's father, Han Ande, choked up with tears streaming down, shouted loudly:
"I implore the Prince, please allow the Young Master to return to the capital and uphold the right path, to preside over the situation!"
"Bang, bang, bang—"
Behind him, the densely packed common people all knelt, their knees heavy, each one looking at the tightly closed city gate, eyes filled with tears.
"We implore the Prince to return to the capital, please allow the Young Master to return to the capital!"
