Meeting Xiahou Yi

"Dad, I didn't!"

Xiahou Yanyu didn't understand why her father's reaction was so big.

It was true that Yun Lin was the young master of the Hundred Flowers Palace, but she was his biological daughter. So what if she really ridiculed him?

Was there a need to be so angry?

As Xiahou Qing's only daughter, Xiahou Yanyu had naturally grown up in the City Lord Manor.

She did not participate in the battle for the heir of the City Lord Manor. Her adopted brothers did not have to be wary of her and doted on her very much.

Xiahou Qing rarely spoke harshly to her.

"Are you sure you didn't? Do you want me to repeat what I said?"

Su Xiaoxiao imitated Xiahou Yanyu and repeated her words.

"Mother, some people don't want face. It's useless no matter how tolerant and magnanimous you are. It's going to be your City Lord Madam's ceremony soon. Let's hurry in and prepare."

Xiahou Yanyu choked.

She had indeed said this…