A flash of panic flittered in his eyes.
Su Luo shook her head, pointing at the paper mill, her two fingers repeatedly folding and crossing towards it.
She wanted to go!
She wanted to explore everywhere, maybe she could find something special to stir up her memories!
Prince Aisi, seeing her pleading gaze, softened unconsciously.
He put his hand on her shoulder, the two of them exchanged a look, and he cautioned her, "You can go in, but you must not speak. This shop belongs to the Duke of Qi Residence, the man who tried to lift your veil that time. That man is very dangerous; you must be extra careful!"
Su Luo cocked her head, recalling the scene when she saw the funeral procession that day.
So, this was the shop of that man with deadpan eyes?
Would such a person run a business to earn money?
The disparity in characters felt jarring!
Recalling how he rode atop a white horse that day, garbed in plain white, her heart felt as though it was firmly yanked, causing an abrupt pain.
