Seeing that everyone had arrived, an official from the Ministry of Rites stepped forward to say a few words, including precautions for the journey and so on. But how could these young heirs be in the mood to listen? Before long, they impatiently urged him to get moving.
The official did not lose his temper. He had expected this. He meticulously finished reading every item before giving the order to depart.
The procession set off in grand fashion. Xue Pan could no longer hold himself back and sidled up to the handsome young man. "How should I address you, brother? You look a little familiar. Have we met before?"
It was no wonder he found her familiar. This handsome young man was none other than the Yellow-robed Woman in disguise. As both a princess and a member of Jianshan Academy, she had most likely crossed paths with elite second-generation heirs like Xue Pan before.
The Yellow-robed Woman had always kept a low profile and rarely showed herself in public. Unless someone knew her very well, even if they found her familiar, they would not be able to remember who she was.
"We haven't met." The Yellow-robed Woman was chilly and did not even spare Xue Pan a glance.
Xue Pan did not mind and continued, "Which branch of Tianbo Yang Mansion are you from? The Yang family has few male descendants. I should have heard of someone like you."
"That is none of your business." The Yellow-robed Woman tugged on her reins and widened the distance between them. She seemed enveloped in frost, radiating an aura that warned strangers to stay away.
"What character. I like it." Rather than getting angry, Xue Pan became even more interested. Just as he was about to catch up and strike up a conversation,