At 24, Tang's father is very unfamiliar.

  Tang Ao rushed forward with a stride and hugged Leng Ruyan in his arms, an old face full of tears: "Sorry, child, Grandpa came late."

  Leng Ruyan lay in his arms, her face pale and cold as she smiled weakly: "Grandfather? What a strange title..." Her lips had lost all color, using up all her strength to finish speaking, before falling into unconsciousness. Tang Ao's body trembled with regret, his heart filled with remorse. He didn't know that his granddaughter had been living such a miserable life in the Leng household. He shouldn't have left her alone in the Leng household; without a mother, she had no one to protect her. It was all his fault; he had misjudged Leng Qingyang.

  Tang Ao took the silk handkerchief handed over by Xiang Si and tied it around Leng Ruyan's neck wound to stop the bleeding. He ordered the people behind him, "Please call Doctor Feng. If my granddaughter suffers any loss today, I will definitely speak to the Emperor about this. This matter with Leng Qingxiang, I'll settle with you later!"

  Tang Ao hugged Leng Ruyan and stood up, walking out: "Ruyan, Grandpa is taking you home."

  "Father-in-law..." Leng Qingxiang was stunned for a moment, he never thought that Tang Ao would come at this time. Since the death of Tang Shuang'er, he had not set foot in the Prime Minister's mansion once.

  Leng Qing hastily followed up, attempting to make an explanation, but Tang Ao merely glared at him fiercely: "Leng Qingxiang, I haven't settled the account with you for Shan'er's death yet, and now you're forcing me again with Tong'er. You really think I, Tang Ao, am easy to bully? If anything happens to Tong'er, I'll make sure that even if it costs me my life, you'll be buried along with the Prime Minister's estate."

  Leng Qingxiang was stunned on the spot and still didn't understand why he came running over, ignoring Leng Ruyan for so many years, only to appear at this time.

  At night, Liang Zhen asked his third brother again in confusion: "How is it that this young lady is the granddaughter of General He?"

  "This is something that few people know about, it's said that back then Tang Ao had already cut off his relationship with Tang Shan'er." Ye Qianzhi very kindly gave Ye Liangchen an answer.

  Then he stood up, brushed off his sleeves and followed Tang Ao. One play was over, another would begin. As long as Leng Ruyi didn't die, Night Song City shouldn't be so lifeless again in the future.

  He involuntarily pulled out a charming smile, never knowing that he had also fallen in love with watching plays like his older brother. Years later, when he thought back to this play, he couldn't help but feel a sense of regret, wondering if he had stood on the side of Leng Ruyi at the time, whether her final choice would have been different.

  "Third Brother, where are you going?" Ye Liangchen followed up and asked.

  "Feng Qing has been taken in by me and is now a doctor in my mansion. General Tang sent someone to invite him, but I'm afraid he won't be able to come. I must show some respect to General Tang, so I'll personally send the doctor over."

  Yan Qianzhi said as he got into his own horse-drawn carriage which was parked nearby and drove away in a cloud of dust.

  "Alright, let's go! Follow General Tang's carriage and check on the young lady's injuries."

  In the depths of his eyes, which were as calm as a quiet pool at night, a hint of strangeness appeared. Even San Ge, who was usually the most indifferent, was so enthusiastic about this matter that he had no reason not to join in on the excitement.

  In the midst of chaos, only Leng Ru quietly exited the main hall and quickly headed towards her mother's place. The current Leng Ru was absolutely not as easy to deal with as her mother had imagined. With the support of the General's Manor, it was likely that even her position as the Second Imperial Consort would be seized.

  She would never let such a thing happen, thinking so, she quickened her pace again.