Su Yingxue

In terms of hurting someone's feelings, Su Yingxue felt that no one could match her. Especially when it came to hurting her father's feelings.

Su Dingheng's hand trembled as he held the teacup, showing slight discomfort. "If you're going to do it, do it well!"

"Father's 'doing it well'. What requests do you have?" Su Yingxue sat down calmly, having a chat with Su Dingheng.

Surely, he wouldn't just request a birthday banquet without any underlying intentions for his enjoyment.

"Yingxue." Su Dingheng's voice carried a tone of helplessness. "Now that your grandfather is away on an expedition and your brother has gone to the borders. In this huge Marquis's Manor, only you and I are left. It's so deserted!"

"So, Father, you mean to ask me to bring Lady Liu and Su Yurou back to celebrate your birthday?" Su Yingxue raised an eyebrow, her eyes emitting a chill.