The sky was dark when Li Rui finally came to her isolated Plum Courtyard with her maids. No one spoke anything. Li Mei's face was still red due to anger. Li Hua who was trying to calm her down had her fist clenched that showed that she was not less angry, while Li Rui just sat on her chair with a very distant and thoughtful expression on her face.
Xi Ying sat on a chair that was placed in front of Li Rui. He was still trying to comprehend everything. He was somewhat bewildered by the guesses he made in his mind. It was difficult for him to believe them.
Who was An San?
An San was one of person among his shadow guards, all surnamed An. All of them were chosen and trained by him personally. He knew each and every one of them or this was what he thought.
It was also his illusion.
Remembering how An San was talking to Li Rui; his face hardened. No one can look down on his wife especially a mere shadow guard.
