"This font looks somewhat familiar."
"Lock them all up! Don't let them die!"
"If they're going to die, they should die at the hands of families who have lost their children!"
"Take all those children back and settle them down properly!"
"Issue a public notice so that families who have lost their children can come and claim them!"
"Be careful, lest child traffickers impersonate the child's parents and abduct the child!"
"If the child does not recognize anyone, the child shall not be allowed to be taken away, and the person who comes shall be interrogated strictly!"
"yes!"
This battle.
Not a single child was hurt.
Human traffickers were either killed or captured alive.
What awaits them is the cruel punishment inflicted by the families who lost their children!
Ye Qianqian yawned.
So sleepy! I haven't slept all night! I really want to get some rest!
Ye Chen held Ye Qianqian and gently rocked her.
"Good sister, go to sleep."
It was already broad daylight by then.
Mo Chi got a clear look at the little princess's face.
It's a very cute little baby.
Ye Mu walked to Mo Chi's side.
"Come with me to the palace and see Father Emperor."
“You have captured the wanted criminal Sheng Jin, and Father will surely reward you handsomely.”
“I know you don’t care about money and power, but those families who have lost their children want to know who helped them find them.”
If it were the previous Ink Pond, it would have refused.
But I don't know why.
Mo Chi wanted to spend more time with the little princess.
He nodded in agreement.
Hall of Mental Cultivation.
Ye Mu recounted the events to Ye Ling and Ye Xin.
He then presented the letter.
After seeing the handwriting.
Ye Ling was stunned.
"This—Third Imperial Uncle, look!"
Ye Xin took a look.
They were also greatly alarmed.
"How could it be him?!"
Ye Mu asked, "Father, Imperial Uncle, whose handwriting is this?"
Ye Ling frowned.
"Prince Ji".
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