"Huh? Dead souls?" Ruyi said, indicating that she was not well-educated and did not understand.
...
This was not the first time that Di Youming had come to the Dark Prison.
He secretly came once after the eldest princess died.
He saw the way his mother died, but he felt neither sorrow nor joy.
From the time he could remember, he had no desire or expectation for this mother, and he even knew that he would not receive any attention from her.
Instead of hoping for a fictitious mother, it's better to fantasize that your real father might still be doing well.
Di Youming gripped the armrests tightly with his small hands on the wheelchair.
He was very nervous.
Even as Yan Shi pushed him, he could feel the tension emanating from the child.
Finally, they arrived at the dark prison.
Jin Lei's hands and feet were chained, and his hands were behind his back as he walked back and forth in the cell.
As he paced back and forth, the shackles clanged against the ground, echoing in the dark cell.
This made Yan Shi frown uncomfortably.
Di Youming called out to him, "You go out first, I want to talk to him."
Yan Shi disagreed, "Young Master, this won't do. I'm responsible for protecting you..."
"Hurry up." Di Youming waved his hand, not entirely satisfied.
This scene was witnessed by Jin Lei.
Yan Shi glanced at the man whose hands and feet were bound, and finally could only grit his teeth and say, "If the young master has any problems, remember to call me."
After saying that, he left.
When they reached the darkness, Yan Shi suddenly stopped and saw one person, or rather, two familiar dark figures.
"princess……?"
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