This father was suspicious of his son, Nanny Luo and the wet nurse exchanged a helpless glance, never having seen a father who rejected his own son before.
Perhaps it really was the child's appearance…
When Yan Nanchen saw Lin Qinghua again after everything had been tidied up, she had already cleaned herself up. Though her complexion was still pale, her stunning features could not be concealed.
Compared to the child earlier, his wife was much more pleasing to the eye.
Meanwhile, at the Imperial Palace Gate.
Lin Jiaojiao and the Princess of Peace Country left the palace gate together, bidding farewell and going their separate ways.
In the carriage, Xuemei gently massaged the legs of Lin Jiaojiao, who was resting with her eyes closed. The carriage was quiet, contrasting sharply with the clamor of the Imperial Street outside.
"Your Highness, is there any hope for Prince An's situation?" Xuemei could not help but ask.
