The study in the Eastern Palace was in disarray.
Li Changnian sat coldly at the desk, his eyes filled with violent rage, sending chills down anyone's spine, resembling a cold venomous snake lurking in the dark of night.
The study fell into silence.
Liu Qingxi, who had some knowledge of the situation outside the secret room, walked out, her toes lightly skirting the debris on the floor, and approached the Crown Prince's side, speaking gently, "Crown Prince, don't overthink it. Interestingly enough, I had a dream not long ago, and I'm not sure if I should share it."
His expression softened slightly as he looked at the beauty, with patience in his voice, "Oh? Let's hear it."
Liu Qingxi explained the incredible dream in detail.
She even spoke of many things Li Changnian had never told her, recounting them with logic and clarity.
The man's face grew darker as he listened from his seat at the desk.
