Hearing a sigh, Zi Xin said with a hint of regret: "Except for his pseudonym 'Si Chen', I can't find any relevant information. These are the places he has visited recently."
"Are you sure it's him?" Si Chen, the Si Chen who has always been gentle to me? The blue-haired boy who gets worried and hesitant when he sees the photo? The mastermind who spreads the photo and creates rumors?!
"Your Highness, your father's intelligence network is spread all over the world. Any information..." Zi Xin's originally lowered eyes suddenly looked at me with concern, "No information will escape the eyes of the prince."
"Including me working as a maid for others?" I raised my eyebrows and continued to flip through the information in my hand.
"Your Highness...you know?"
Glancing at Zi Xin, who was extremely shocked, I raised a wry smile at the corner of my mouth, "Aunt Zi Xin, don't be so shocked. In fact, apart from my father, I was close to you when I was a child. You should know me best."
"Your Highness, master does everything for you! Even if it is the truth, sometimes..."
"Do you mean the truth about my mother's death, or the hatred in my heart?" I asked calmly.
"Your Highness, do you want to abandon your father because of a man who is not worthy of your love? Can't you love more than hate as before?!"
"Zixin, you should ask me why I don't continue to pretend, why don't I be that silly Ran Yichen, why don't I be that coquettish Xinyu Yichen, but I just want to be Yichen • Philip, right?
!" He raised his eyes and looked at Zi Xin coldly, only to see her kneeling to the ground with a "pop", "Your Highness, the master had no choice but to do it. Although you know the truth, you don't understand... how painful it is in his heart.
!You are the pillar of his life, if you... Your Highness!"
Looking at Zi Xin who was kowtowing deeply, I sighed softly and bent down to help her up, "Aunt Zi Xin, I don't blame dad for my mother's death, it's just that I have hatred in my heart. Even after so many years, I still hate her.
"
When my eyes fell on the portrait on the wall, I felt indescribable sadness in my heart, "Tell me, do I look like mommy?"
"Like, appearance, intelligence, temperament, your appearance is slightly better, your intelligence is equal, temperament..."
Before Zi Xin could finish her praise, I looked back and joked, "Aunt Zi Xin never praises others. Chen'er is so lucky." In terms of temperament, does Aunt want to say that I am more ruthless than my mother? If that's the case,
I have already turned against my eldest daddy. Compared to my mother, I know what disguise is.
"Chen'er..."
"Auntie!" I fell into Zi Xin's arms, "Chen'er's heart hurts so much!"