The palace was already in disorder.
Bai Xilie's Imperial Study Room was filled with people.
Prince Kang raised his hand, ready to slap Bai Xingye across the face.
He was hastily pulled back by Prince Rui: "Third brother! Calm down, third brother! You have only just recovered from a serious illness, it's not advisable to anger!"
Prince Kang, red-faced with anger: "Calm down? Zhi'er is missing! Bai Xingye, how could you be a brother? You actually let your sister run off under your nose!"
Princess Consort Kang was wiping her tears by the side: "What to do now? That forest is so vast, it's unclear whether she got lost, ran away, or was taken."
"No matter what, Zhi'er must be so scared!"
Bai Xingye knelt before the desk, head lowered.
His fists clenched tightly, voice stifled with grief: "I'm sorry, Uncle. It's my fault. Please give me a chance to make amends. I'll gather people to search; if I cannot find my sister, I will not return!"
