"Wei Zizhan could potentially be His Highness the Crown Prince."
"You guys continue to search here," Shao Zhongxi said. "Siye and Qiye, follow me to the pawnshop."
"Yes, sir!"
In the room behind the pawnshop, Wei Zizhan was tired from crying. He was squatting in the room while hugging himself. Sanye was watching him from the door.
When Sanye saw Shao Zhongxi striding in, he quickly cupped his fists and knelt on one knee to salute Shao Zhongxi. "Your Highness!"
Your Highness?
Wei Zizhan was so frightened that he trembled and moved back a little.
Shao Zhongxi didn't care if he was cold or if he would scare Wei Zizhan. He asked directly, "Wei Zizhan?"
"How do you know my name?" Wei Zizhan was so frightened that he was trembling.
Qi Ye and the others were delighted with the response.
Shao Zhongxi's brows relaxed a little. This was indeed his nephew.
