Reflecting on those past events, even Fengsu couldn't help but feel a bit melancholic. At this moment, a young man slowly approached Fengsu, and this person was Qing Yue.
"Second Prince." When outside, they referred to Fengsu as 'Sir,' but privately, they always called Fengsu 'Prince.'
Fengsu turned to face Qing Yue, "I've already said, I was neither born in the palace nor raised there. I have never set foot in that vast Imperial Palace, so the title of 'Prince' is just a name without substance."
Qing Yue spoke slowly, "But the royal blood flows within you; as long as this blood remains in your veins, whether you are willing or not, you will be the Second Prince of Dayuan for life."
Fengsu chuckled mockingly, "My father is from Dajin, and I grew up in Dajin; many things are better left unmentioned. But you, persistently bothering me, it seems you're truly eager to return to the Capital."
