He had only been drugged and forcefully wiped the memories from his mind.
Yan Jiuchao's back was facing the light, and his entire face was hidden in the dark. Yu Wan could not see his expression clearly, but she could feel the aura around him become colder.
She wondered if this coldness was because of the abandonment by his biological father or because of the culprit that made his biological father have no choice but to abandon him.
Old Cui continued, "The other party controlled the dosage very well and didn't hurt his mind."
The culprit of course would not hurt it. Otherwise, who would like a fool?
"Is it the Queen?" Yu Wan murmured. She thought of a mother and son that Mrs. Yao had seen in Yan City back then. That child was a few years younger than Yan Jiuchao. Didn't this match Nangong Li's age?
