“Mother…” Feng Guang stared blankly at Zhao Wan, “What are you saying… I am your and Father’s daughter, right?”

Even if she were slow-witted, she could still tell who the child in the story was.

Zhao Wan looked at Feng Guang with remorse, "I'm so sorry, Feng Guang. Back then, I was only thinking about protecting Aci, which caused you and your daughter to be separated. But over the years, my love for you has never been less than Huan'er's. I hope that in the years to come, you can call me 'Mother' too."

"No... let me catch my breath..." Feng Guang held her head, unable to accept it. She had never imagined that she would have such a melodramatic backstory. Suddenly, she felt a strong gaze on her. She looked up at the Prince Xin, unable to utter a single word.

Xia Chao took a step closer, looked at her carefully for a long time, his lips moved slightly, and he said with some uncertainty, "You are my daughter..."

“Fengguang is your and Aci’s child,” Zhao Wan said. “I won’t lie to you about this. If you don’t believe me, just look at Fengguang’s arm. She has a butterfly birthmark on her hand, which is a royal mark. That’s a fact.”

Feng Guang grabbed the other arm with one hand, where there was indeed a birthmark.

Xia Chao said in a deep voice, "Open the cell door."

The jailer was stunned for a long time before he remembered to open the women's cell.

Xia Chao walked in, his gaze fixed on Feng Guang. He grabbed her arm and lifted her sleeve, revealing a butterfly birthmark on her fair wrist. He paused for a moment, then chuckled, "You really are my daughter!"

There are no words to describe his excitement.

Before Feng Guang could react, she was hugged in the arms of this man who should be her biological father. Xia Chao kept saying, "That's great... I knew it, A Ci still likes me."

It turns out that his excitement stemmed solely from the fact that Wang Ci still liked him.

Xia Chao blocked Feng Guang's view again. He swept his long sword backward, and a moment later, there was the sound of a corpse falling to the ground. Feng Guang shuddered.

Xia Chao patted her back again before removing his hand from her eyes, so Feng Guang could only see a corner of the jailer's body being dragged away by the guards.

The fact that the Empress and the Prince had a child could not be allowed to spread.

Feng Guang didn't witness the murder, but the other women who were caught off guard and saw it were truly distressed. Fortunately, Zhao Wan reacted quickly and covered Huan'er's eyes in time.

Just then, another sword light came flying in. Xia Chao reacted quickly, pulling Feng Guang behind him and blocking with his longsword. A flash of light appeared in the dimly lit cell.

The girl landed, her red clothes adding to her chivalrous air. She said, "Release Xie Fengguang."

"Southern Kingdom?" Xie Jie, who had just come out of the cell, unconsciously called out the name upon seeing the girl who had suddenly appeared.

Compared to three years ago, Nan Guo, like the scenery, has blossomed into an even more beautiful woman. She glanced at Xie Jie and nodded.

Feng Guang hurriedly said, "Southern Kingdom, this is...this is...my biological father...he is not a bad person."

Nan Guo paused, sheathed his sword, and said to Xie Jie, "I promised you that I would help you if you were in trouble."

Xie Jie's heart skipped a beat, and her face gradually flushed red. "I didn't expect you to still remember what I said three years ago..."

"Who is your master, young lady?" Xia Chao said, "It's not easy to break into the Heavenly Prison. Without exceptional skills, you won't be able to get in."

Nan Guo said, "My martial arts were taught to me by my mother."