"About your brother." Feng Miaomiao looked at Chu Wuyou and sighed again. "Wuyou, you should have known about this long ago, right?"
Yesterday, Wuyou came back late, so she did not rush to ask about that matter. She did not expect to see such news this morning.
"What's the situation?" Chu Wuyou's eyes flashed? What's the situation? What did she know long ago?
Feng Miaomiao looked up and glanced at Chu Wuyou. She suddenly remembered that Chu Wuyou was just guessing and had not confirmed it yet. Chu Wuyou definitely had not seen the news today, so she did not know yet.
"Wuyou, the person in your brother's room that night was the younger prince. The younger prince invited a reporter last night to help your brother clarify," Feng Miaomiao explained.
