Li Xueyue swallowed. In her jumbled brain, she abruptly recalled something that the Second Prince once said. Near the guest palace, he had asked Wenmin if the Li Family was replacing Li Minghua.
At that time, the question was peculiar and out of the blue. But now that Li Xueyue pondered it further, she felt like she was missing a crucial detail. Why would the Second Prince talk about Li Minghua as if he was close to her? The Second Prince was never mentioned in Li Minghua's diary… What were his ties to her?
"Chenyang," she called and grabbed his sleeves.
Li Chenyang wondered if she knew she didn't even have to tug his sleeve to catch his attention. He kept the thought to himself. "What's wrong?" he asked, obviously concerned.
Li Xueyue glanced upwards and saw his brows were creased together, forming lines on his forehead. He would age too quickly if he continues to worry so much.
