"Where is she?"
"Where is she?"
Prince Lixiang exclaid in surprise and stood in front of Ruan Wan.
"Quickly, tell , where is she?"
His daughter had been missing for twenty years.
Because of this, his princess had lost her sanity, and he had wasted twenty years of his life.
Such pitiful circumstances finally gave him a clue about his daughter.
"Little lord, can you calm down a bit first?"
Looking at the agitated Prince Lixiang, Ruan Wan’s voice was sowhat soft.
Although Prince Lixiang was currently emotional, the unapproachable aura he normally exuded had dissipated entirely.
"Right, calm down, calm down!"
"No need to rush!"
"Twenty years have passed; a little while longer won’t make a difference. Calm down, calm down!"
Upon hearing Ruan Wan’s words, Prince Lixiang murmured to himself almost neurotically.
Soon after, Prince Lixiang did calm down, and his gaze towards Ruan Wan beca warr than before.
"Little lord, this is how the events unfolded!"
After Prince Lixiang cald down, Ruan Wan began to slowly recount the events, while Yuan Bao took on the role of providing supplentary explanations.
While narrating the events, Ruan Wan did not include their opinions on the matter, but rather narrated everything from the perspective of a bystander.
After listening to Ruan Wan and Yuan Bao’s account, Prince Lixiang’s expression grew increasingly serene.
Once the little uncle who assisted the current Emperor Xia in saving the day, Prince Lixiang is a man of extraordinary talent. If he weren’t uninterested in the throne, perhaps he would be sitting on it now.
"Twenty years!"
"These people are indeed ruthless!"
Prince Lixiang took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, "From what I see, my Rou’er is no longer here. Oh well, I should have given up hope long ago!"
"However, the vengeance for the murder of my daughter and harm to my wife must be exacted!"
"Girls, the little lord owes you a favor. In the future, if you encounter any situations you can’t manage, feel free to co to the little lord. This is my promise to you!"
Prince Lixiang solemnly thanked Ruan Wan and Yuan Bao.
Astute as he is, he easily noticed the oddity in all of these matters.
"Elder lord, I have sothing to say!"
Upon hearing Prince Lixiang’s words, Yuan Bao suddenly raised her chubby little hand.
"Little girl, what do you want to say?"
Prince Lixiang curiously looked at Yuan Bao.
In fact, from the mont he saw Yuan Bao, he was reminded of his daughter. Back then, the little princess was slightly older than Yuan Bao, but not by much.
From Yuan Bao, Prince Lixiang seed to see his daughter.
"Elder lord, I’ve thought of sothing—um, I just thought of it!"
Yuan Bao blinked, "Do you think it’s possible that this Mrs. Ba really is your daughter?"
"Why do you say that?" Prince Lixiang frowned slightly.
Yuan Bao directly said, "Just now, both Ruan and I explained the events without ntioning our speculations, yet you imdiately saw through the oddness and drew a conclusion."
"Then, if the other party knew you would see through it, they figured it out and let your daughter pretend to be your daughter."
"In this way, if you take action and deal with Mrs. Ba."
"Wouldn’t it an you would be killing your own daughter with your own hands?"
"At that ti, those bad people would co out and reveal the truth."
"Think about it, if this were the case, what would you do?"
Yuan Bao truly suddenly thought of this point; the layout of twenty years could not be uncovered so easily—this makes no sense!
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