Facing the conversation with Prince Yan, Ji Ruyan just smiled and remained silent.
Prince Yan looked at Ji Ruyan, as if he thought of something, opened his mouth, but did not speak.
Seeing his difficulty, Ji Ruyan then said, "Adoptive father, if you have something to say, please speak directly to me. There's no need to be so troubled."
"Ruyan, do you really know the Silver-faced Gentleman?"
Ji Ruyan laughed, "Do you think I'm lying?"
"No, that's not it. But if you truly know the Silver-faced Gentleman, could you ask him to try his best to save Consort Jing?"
Prince Yan gave a bitter smile, "Xue Shuang's best friend while she lived was only Consort Jing. Since Pei Xi left Siyou Country, I have not seen Xue Shuang again, and I think she probably doesn't remember me anymore."
His expression was sad, and Ji Ruyan did not know how to face such a lovesick person.