Su Ye didn't say anything. 'So all the good traits come from him, and all the bad ones from my dad.'
The old man thought for a moment, then said,
"You go to the academy first. Once you've graduated from Qinghuang Academy, you can come and take over."
Su Ye forced a smile.
"Okay."
'For some reason, the way her grandfather talked about the position of Yang Family Head made it sound like something nobody wanted.'
Su Ye was at a loss, thrown by this sudden appointment to the position of Family Head.
Meanwhile.
「Prince Mansion, in the study.」
Su Qing sat behind a large desk. His hand, with its well-defined knuckles, removed the solid gold mask from his face.
It revealed a handsome, bewitching face. A Lycoris radiata at the corner of his eye seemed to sway, and his crimson lips slowly parted.
"Where is my benefactor?"
Standing not far off like a statue, Fei Han replied in a low voice,
"Miss Su went to the Yang Mansion."
