Ning Xu concisely spoke of the fake fifth prince without mentioning Rongchuan. After finishing, he stared intently at his father. "Father, your son has finished speaking."
Duke Ning needed time to digest the news, holding his chest, "For so many years, your sister has not mentioned a word about it to the family. Her heart must be full of bitterness."
He understood his own daughter well; she had a strong will. He didn't even want to think about how she might have tormented herself over the years.
Then, Duke Ning became even more sorrowful, with his lips trembling slightly, "If your elder brother had been alive, Qingran wouldn't have kept it to herself."
As soon as the eldest son was mentioned, Duke Ning's eyes reddened.
Ning Xu was afraid of this. "Father."
Duke Ning's spirits were not very high, he waved his hand, "You all go back, I want to be alone for a while."
