Song Lin glanced at the person at the door, and was stunned when he saw Ye Xueruo's appearance.
His eyes suddenly turned red, his lips moved in and out, and he called her softly with a very disordered breath, "Xiu Xiu."
Ye Xueruo walked into the hall and bowed respectfully, "Greetings, Your Highness."
Murong Yao said indifferently, "Princess Ye, you're here. General Ye has come to the capital to see you."
She turned to look at Ye Fan, nodded and smiled politely, "Brother, you are back in the capital."
"Yes." Ye Fan nodded and introduced to Song Lin: "This is my sister Ye Xueruo.
Xue Rou, this is my sworn brother, Young Master Jiang of Dongyi City."
Ye Xueruo nodded, her tone calm, "Greetings, Young Master Jiang."
Xu Wanrong was sitting aside. Seeing Song Lin staring at Ye Xueruo, her eyes widened and she suddenly clenched the handkerchief in her hand.
She smiled and talked to Song Lin, trying to distract his attention.
But Song Lin's gaze stayed on Ye Xueruo for a moment, and he didn't hear what she said at all.
As she poured the wine, she quietly reminded him, "Master Jiang, Concubine Ye is the concubine of the Third Prince."
Song Lin finally came back to her senses. She was not Xiuxiu, she was Ye Fan's sister.
But why does she look so similar to Xiuxiu?
That lively and beautiful cat's eye is exactly the same!
He turned around and asked Ye Fan, "Do you have other sisters?"
Ye Fan shook his head blankly and said that he only had one younger sister at home, Ye Xueruo.
Song Lin lowered his eyes, thinking that he must have missed his deceased wife too much, so he mistook someone else's sister for Xiuxiu.
Murong Yao sat at the table and saw that there were subtle expressions in the eyes of several people. He drank without saying a word.
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