Mu Xingchen was also extremely depressed right now.
He very much wanted to run up and comfort this little lady, but in the end, he felt like his words of comfort would be weak and powerless.
Mu Jingfeng's expression was taut.
His daughter's interrogation in front of Lesheng Gate earlier had made him lose all face. A heaven-clamoring wrath also rose up in his heart.
There was no wonder that this little lady in front of him was her daughter. She could similarly infuriate him until his insides were smoldering!
Mu Jingfeng took a deep breath and said coldly, "You have already achieved your goal. What do you plan to do after…"
"Qingya, have you prepared the crown prince and Qiaoqiao's court?" Mu Cang directly cut off Mu Jingfeng's words and turned to look at Mu Qingya.
