Why...
Now it has caused a storm throughout the city. Whether it is the Duke Mansion or the Shen Family, they have all become the center of this political turmoil, making everyone uneasy day and night.
Then, what else could it be?
Shang Ruyi was silent for a moment, her eyes still red as she looked at him and said, "But, why did Uncle have to do this?"
"..."
"Do you know how worried Aunt is, how worried Brother is, how worried I am?"
Hearing this, Shen Shiyan's eyes, amid their gentleness, showed more signs of being shattered. He looked deeply at Shang Ruyi, pondered for a long while, and finally said, "Ruyi, who am I?"
"...?"
Shang Ruyi was taken aback, not knowing why he suddenly asked this question at this time, but instinctively replied, "...Uncle."
Shen Shiyan faintly smiled and said, "Correct."
"..."
"But not entirely correct."
"..."
"Ruyi, I am not only your uncle; I am also the Minister of Rites of the Da Ye Dynasty and — Shen Shiyan!"
