Xie Peizhi and Helan Qinshang walked around the palace, smiling as they spoke about a few things.
Even when she was playing the role of a concubine for her brother, she always made sure to check on Helan Qinshang when she was done. As a result, they’ve both became quite close that she had known where he came from.
Helan Qinshang wasn’t from a royal family, he is a son of a peasant and was just trying to look for money to help himself and his mother.
“My elder sister died from hypothermia three years back, and her death affected my mother a lot” disclosed.
“That’s so pathetic” Xie Peizhi remarked, “So how about your father?” she questioned, wondering where on earth his father was, while they were all suffering.
“According to my mother, my father was a butcher, he died some months before my birth. I don’t know him and I don’t even have his portrait” he told her, then gave a heavy-hearted sigh.
