Su Zhan said after a while: "Yes, Miss Xu."

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In the East Palace.

Ye Wanhe, whose illness came like a mountain falling and went away like a thread being pulled out, could only rest in her bedroom.

The young palace maid Xiaoshu came to Ye Wanhe with a medicine bowl and said, "Aunt, the palace is very lively today. The imperial decree for the Crown Princess has been issued, and it is the Duke of Wei's eldest daughter, Wei Zhenzhu, who is away from home, who is the Crown Princess."

Ye Wanhe frowned slightly after taking the medicine. Why was Zhao Yun so sure that she would compromise?

Ye Wanhe has always been afraid of Zhao Yun, but perhaps the final result is "death", so this time she doesn't want to follow Zhao Yun's wishes because of her fear and suffer a lifetime of humiliation.

She couldn't abandon her identity and family, and she didn't want to erase everything in her life.

"Two more marriages have been arranged. One is between the eldest daughter of the Fu family and Xie Shi'an, the son of the Prince of Wu. The other one is something you will definitely not believe."

Ye Wanhe took a sip of her medicine and said, "Is it about the marriage between Miss Xu from the Zhenbei Marquis's Mansion and Su Zhan, the owner of the Chang'an Su Clan Dental Clinic?"

Xiaoshu chuckled and said, "So you know about this. This marriage is really surprising. The daughter of a noble marquis is being betrothed to a merchant..."

Ye Wanhe said, "He's not an ordinary merchant. He would be an excellent husband... The Xu family's daughter has finally found a good home."

Ye Wanhe knew very well that there was no possibility for her and Su Zhan to be together in this life.

Thinking back to the two people on that big ship, it seemed like a past life.

Ye Wanhe reached out and gently stroked her flat belly, but she couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache. After all, Su Zhan was the only man she had ever been attracted to, and he had waited for her for so many years...

A tear fell from the corner of Ye Wanhe's eye. After she let Xiaoshu go out, she cried on the small couch. She never dared to cry in the East Palace, but today she didn't care much.

If only she hadn't met Zhao Yun after entering the palace. In March, she would have been old enough to leave the palace...

Ye Wanhe didn't know how long she cried until a handkerchief appeared in front of her. She raised her eyes and saw a pair of eyes that were obviously similar to Su Zhan's, but more cunning and ruthless.

Zhao Yun looked at Ye Wanhe's red and swollen eyes and said, "Why are you crying so sadly today? Is it because Su Zhan is engaged?"