Thinking of this, Concubine Jiang's expression became even uglier, as if she already believed Mu Qingge took full advantage of Qin Yiyao.
Her daughter was supposed to play a greater role, and now she's ruined by a ne'er-do-well?
The more she thought, the more unwilling she felt. Concubine Jiang's carefully decorated features almost twisted together.
"Hao'er, take some people and quickly bring Changle back!" Concubine Jiang said sharply.
Qin Jinhao hesitated for a moment, "Mother, Changle went of her own accord. With her temperament, I'm afraid she won't obediently return with your son."
"Use any means to bring her back!" Concubine Jiang said with a sinister expression.
"This..." Qin Jinhao stood still, not moving.
"What, you don't want to bring your sister back?" Concubine Jiang's stern gaze fell on Qin Jinhao.
Qin Jinhao lowered his eyes and said frankly, "I'm just thinking about whether Changle's departure or return will affect our plans."
