Su Yaoqi never considered how much truth there was in his father and brother's words, only assuming they were swayed by his persistence. He breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "I want to see my big sister now."
Duke Su adopted a "no problem at all" posture, "Alright, alright, I'll let you see her immediately."
He cast a sidelong glance at Su Hongqi.
"Release her!" Su Hongqi ordered the attendant at the door with a blank expression.
...
Fifteen minutes later, Su Yaoqi met Su Yu at the entrance of the Su Family's private prison.
She was neatly dressed, her hair bun untouched, appearing unharmed, but with careful observation, it was not difficult to see it was all a facade hastily put together.
Su Hongqi would not show mercy; during the days Su Yu was detained, she was subjected to intense torture, her body covered with scars—healed, ruptured, new ones—all hidden beneath a layer of lavish clothing, invisible to the naked eye.
