The panicked prison guard looked up and froze, stunned by an exquisitely beautiful face.
Perhaps it was because her dark eyes were too intimidating, but he didn't even think to ask her identity before instinctively stammering, "I-I don't know..."
Ye Chutang released her grip and went straight for the head guard.
"Have you seen the Heir of Duke Dingbei?"
The head guard, already stupefied by the riot, subconsciously turned at the sound of her voice. Seeing it was just a young girl, his mind went blank.
'Who is this?'
'What in the world is going on!?'
"H-He... I don't know either!"
The head guard was cursing his luck internally.
He was on duty today, and of all things, a fire had to break out. His superiors had ordered them to get these prisoners out, or they would be the ones held responsible.
He was just unlucky to get stuck with this mess. Otherwise, who would want to risk their life in this chaos?!
Ye Chutang's eyes turned cold. "You don't know?"
