Seeing her grandmother leaning against the couch with a tired expression, Yu Youyao was a little worried, but she only thought that her grandmother was tired from the bumpy journey and nodded in agreement.
After Yu Youyao left, the room immediately fell silent.
Old Madam Yu rubbed her forehead and said tiredly, "Just now, Heir Song came over. He said that on the sixth day of the new year, on the way to the Precious Peace Temple, he happened to see the Third Prince enter the rice shop where Yao Yao was giving porridge. Do you think…"
As soon as she heard this news, she was indeed flustered. Then, she thought of Zhou Linghuai and planned to discuss it with him first.
Zhou Linghuai's gaze darkened. "Heir Song, probably didn't just say this!"
Song Mingshi was extremely scheming. The sudden prison sentence did not extinguish the delusions in his heart. Instead, it made him brazen.
Good, very good—
