"Hmm, go ahead." Chen Hua had a serious expression and didn't show affection to his little grandson, more like a schoolteacher.
"Yes." Chen Yu quickly went to the small desk nearby, which was prepared for him.
...
―――The next day.
In the early morning, when Lin Jiaojiao woke up, there was no trace of Yan Sihan. After breakfast, she went to pay respects to the old lady, and then returned to the Sunny Snow Pavilion.
It was not like when she was young when she would always think about how to play after paying respects.
Fortunately, the person she sent out had returned.
The shadow guard in front of her was under Shiyi, named Ye Luo.
"Your Highness, I found out."
Ye Luo handed her two pieces of paper, which clearly explained what happened, based on the testimony of the legitimate daughter's maid from the Zhang family.
Zhang Ying had plotted this, luring Chen Luo to West Lake, then having someone push Chen Luo into the water.
