"Are you really the Crown Prince?" Xue Erfu was still in a daze. Although he believed the evidence, he still found it hard to believe.
His younger brother was actually the Crown Prince.
His father had even been conferred the title of Marquis.
Even the sixth generation of his family did not have to kneel at the imperial capital…
His father has been foolishly calling the Emperor a good friend…
"Yes." Xue Yan was still especially patient. As for why he would not leave this house and why he had hidden it, he had already mentioned it when he mentioned why he was the Crown Prince. Naturally, there was no need to say anything more.
Xue Yan had already sayid everything and even described it in great detail. Xue Erfu still didn't feel anything else at this moment. It was just like he was still in a dream, dizzy, and especially in disbelief.
It was as if his family's life had reached its peak. Wasn't this something that only happened in dreams?