Su Yurou was alone and helpless. She cried for a long time in Su Dingheng's courtyard, but Su Denheng did not bother with her anymore.
Later, a messenger from the Seventh Prince's residence came to fetch her. In Su Yurou's bleak world, it seemed like a ray of light had been ignited.
She promptly boarded the carriage.
In front of Chu Chengye, she couldn't control herself and rushed to hug him. "Your Highness, please help Rou'er seek justice. Rou'er's mother was killed by Su Yingxue... Sob, sob, sob!"
Chu Chengye didn't push her away, but the warmth he once felt for her had diminished.
Normally, just a touch of her soft body would make him blush, but now, as she clung to him like this, he found it uninspiring.
After Su Yurou finished crying, he patiently listened to her account of the recent events in the Marquis's Manor.
Su Yurou, with a glint of hatred in her eyes, vividly described Su Yingxue's actions with embellishments.