False (3)

"It's my fault for losing my composure in front of Your Highness. I'm really ashamed. Please punish me, Your Highness."

Hua Lan bowed and bowed. He looked dignified and sincere—a completely different person from the person who had slapped his wife just now.

"I'm not crazy!" Madam Hua snapped. Half of her face was swollen, and a few strands of hair were scattered messily by her cheeks. She looked like a crazy woman.

Chu Yi looked at her calmly. He didn't say that he believed her, nor did he say that he didn't believe her. He only asked Hua Lan, "Hua Lan, are both your sons like this?"

"Yes." Hua Lan nodded with difficulty.

This simple word was so difficult for him. It was equivalent to giving up his second son.

But he had no choice.

At the end of the day, the Eldest Prince only meddled in the Hua family's family matters for the sake of his sweetheart. Now that he has removed Second Lady Gu, this matter could be over.