Yiyi looked deeply at Lin Suqing and asked him, "How do you want me to answer?"
"The truth…" Lin Suqing withdrew his hand and presented it to Yiyi, "Please tell me the truth, Aunt Yiyi."
"I can answer you. But first, you must answer one question of mine truthfully." Yiyi held the jade box in her hands and spoke to him.
"Please ask, Aunt," Lin Suqing responded courteously, suddenly unaware of which brain nerve had misfired, he abruptly remembered the Ubume Bird—
Even in such a serious moment, he suddenly remembered the Ubume Bird's pretentious flattery and enchanting posture... Hiss... Lin Suqing couldn't help but inhale a cold breath in secret and lamented, this name that took advantage of others.
Yiyi's gaze suddenly became sharp as a knife, "What I want to ask is, what is your relationship with Master Ziyin of Danxue Mountain, the second prince?"
