The speaker was none other than Ye Fan, who had arrived just in time.
"Ye Fan, how did you get here?" Seeing Ye Fan's arrival, Su Ruoxue felt even more aggrieved.
Su Ruoxue was no naive sweetie; she understood that those who could go to the Marshal's investiture ceremony were all emblematic figures of the major families, especially the younger generation, who were basically the heirs to the families.
If Su Tianhao were allowed to go, wouldn't it indirectly mean that people would assume Su Tianhao was the future head of the Su Family?
Ye Fan stepped forward with a smile and said, "Ruoxue, Mom went to pick up Ling'er, and I came to pick you up!"
"Hmm!" Hearing this, Su Ruoxue nodded gracefully.
The next moment, Ye Fan looked at Old Madam Su with a teasing expression, "Don't go too far! Old Madam, you know in your heart that Ruoxue is a thousand times better than Su Tianhao; it's only because Ruoxue is a daughter that you don't want to hand over the Su Family to her!"