Bai Xueyan looked at him when he heard Cen Haorong's question. "I asked some people about this before, and they said that the late mistress was fond of purple flowers. So, she had 'purple' in her children's names… and so is their home." He explained.
"Purple flowers?" Cen Haorong muttered and looked at the garden of the Purple Old Manor in the picture. "But, there were not even a purple flower here?" he said and showed Bai Xueyan the picture.
"Really?" Bai Xueyan was surprised and took the picture to look. "Strange…" his brows knitted. If the late mistress loves purple flowers, then there should be purple flowers planted in their home.
So, why there wasn't even just one of it? This is puzzling… but –
"Let's set this aside for now." Bai Xueyan turned to Cen Haorong. "Let's look for more clues." He told him.
"Yes!" Cen Haorong nodded and continued reading the report about the Purple Old Manor.
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