Wan Zhen'er

"Who are you exactly?"

Facing Ting Fengyu's triple interrogation, Zhu Youji calmly regarded Ting Fengyu without immediately responding.

Instead, she turned her gaze to Zhen'er not far away, observing the striking resemblance to Noble Consort Wan, and spoke, "I'll give you a chance. From now on, you shall be Wan Zhen'er. What do you say?"

"You..."

Upon hearing this, Zhen'er's pupils contracted, but she forced herself to remain composed and asked, "That day, was it you who made me faint?"

"Yes, it was me. I'm giving you a chance, and I want answers," Zhu Youji's expression remained indifferent as she spoke in a cold tone.

"I... I agree."

Faced with the situation, Zhen'er naturally did not refuse Zhu Youji's request.

"Zhu Youji, what do you intend to do?"

Listening to their conversation over the past two days, Ting Fengyu's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly inquired.