Princess Rouwan was unwell and would rather have her nephew keep her company than see her own son. This further confirmed Hua Manman's earlier suspicion—the mother-son relationship between Li Ji and Princess Rouwan was indeed strained.
Li Lou, as if oblivious to the other's coldness, still wore a radiant, sunny smile.
"I've been staying at the State Duke Mansion all this time, right in Haiyan Residence, where you used to live.
And these clothes I have on? You used to wear them too. They were a little big, so I had an embroideress alter them, and now they fit just right.
What do you think? I look pretty good, don't I?"
Li Ji watched him with cold eyes, expressionlessly spitting out a single word.
"Ugly."
The smile on Li Lou's face instantly faltered.
He let out a long sigh, as if utterly helpless.
