"What's wrong, Marquis Hua Yang? Are you alright?" Yan Huaijing smiled even more gently and elegantly.

Only Little Dezi, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but lean back. Someone had provoked the heir-apparent. It was better for him to keep a distance now.

"In that small town..." Wei Luowen slowly adjusted his expression. He forced a smile and slowly sat down again. "How could there be a Prince's mansion in that small town? I find it ...