"Father definitely won't let Uncle marry Shen Miao. However, this time, Father didn't tell Uncle directly. Instead, he avoided him as if he was warning him."
"His patience is probably worn out." Prince Li smiled faintly. "It's better for the two of us not to talk about this. It has nothing to do with us anyway. Father doesn't look too happy these days. Better stay with him for the time being."
"Sixth Brother, you are right." Prince Xiang nodded.
After the two of them left, a person slowly walked out from the corner of the garden. It was Prince Ding, Fu Xiuyi. He stood in the garden, clearly having heard the conversation between the two of them. He looked at the back of the two of them and muttered thoughtfully, "Shen Miao?"
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On the top floor of Lake Immortal Pavilion, Ji Yushu showed the letter to Gao Yang before burning it to ashes in the fireplace.
