The nanny's face was pale.
"It's him. This servant found him familiar at that time. It's like I've seen him somewhere before, strange yet familiar."
"How can I not be familiar? In the past, his aunt had looked at his portrait every day, but after a long time, she didn't allow him to look at it or mention it. This servant's impression is already fuzzy."
"And he also knows that aunt's favorite thing to do is to welcome the Emperor. Other than us, who else knows?"
"Also," the maidservant suddenly called out,"last night, I heard voices from aunt's room."
"At that time, this servant, this servant was standing outside the door in a daze, as if she was sleeping but not sleeping. I thought I was dreaming. This servant heard a man's voice in Gugu's room. This morning, the nuptial wine in Gugu's room became a cup of bland and tasteless sake. It's very light and no one came in or out of the room last night. The wedding dress that aunt sewed for young master du is also gone."
