The Gossips Were Merely Rumors...

No one had expected that Mr. Fuyi and Prince Nianmo would be the same man. The young man who spoke out knew him personally, for they had fought many monsters together. He was a friend. Completely absorbed in the shocking truth, he had truly forgotten to kneel before the prince.

When he finally reacted, many had already risen. Before he could kneel, Di Fuyi immediately held him back. "Brother Jian An, there is no need for the courtesy." Brother Jianan did not kneel, but he did not know what to feel. There was a mixture of feelings, for he seemed proud and yet disappointed at the same time.