He hadn't finished his thoughts when Wan Lu came to report, "My lord, a servant from the front courtyard says that someone from the palace has arrived, apparently a Junior Supervisor."
Ran Yan, who was leaning on the window to breathe in the cool air, paused in her movements but insisted on looking away, refusing to glance at him.
Xiao Song stepped forward, turned her face towards him, and gently kissed her smooth forehead, helplessly smiling, "Let's say our farewells in advance."
"Just go," Ran Yan said impatiently.
Xiao Song gave a faint smile and turned to leave.
In fact, his mourning period had already ended today. He was to formally visit the Government Office the next day. If he was only going to the Ministry of Criminal Justice, the Emperor would not have sent someone specially to inform him, unless it was an immediate dispatch to an assigned task.
