Ning Xueyan scrutinized Ning Ziyan's face with her eyes. There was a touch of sadness in her bright eyes. She opened her mouth slightly and said, "On the day of my mother's death, nothing could be sadder than that the people managed to hold a wedding in the mansion!"

As soon as these words came out, the smiles on all the faces stiffened. These words made them think a lot.

In order that the Eldest Young Lady of the Lord Protector's Manor could get married, they ...