Earlier, he was already about to reach the airport, but then his mother suddenly called saying she was unwell. In a fluster, he rushed back, only to find her sitting fine on the sofa. Even Jiao Yang, who was always gentle towards both mothers, was now angry.
"I must go back to attend my important friend's wedding." Jiao Yang stood up and glanced at the bodyguards standing at the hall door, "Let them step aside, or I won't mind using force."
"Important friend?" The Duke of Kent's tone was contemptuous, "Is it that Princess Sissi?!"
"Are you investigating?" Jiao Yang frowned, "Yes, it's her, is that not okay?!"
Jiao Yalin also stood up, "Xiao Yang, for her, you've wasted five years. Now she's getting married. Do you still want to persist?"
"That's my business." Jiao Yang looked at his mother, "I don't want to be disrespectful, so please don't judge my feelings, and especially don't judge Sissi."
