Nolan Chenyu shook his head, "This news was relayed by my mother. Such a significant matter — she would never get it wrong."
The matter of appointing a Crown Prince could not be taken lightly; any mistake could mean irrecoverable doom.
Having confirmed this from Nolan Chenyu, Han An was startled, and her expression inevitably grew more anxious, "Prince, what should we do now?"
Having been Princess Consort Yu for so many years, she was no longer the naive young girl she once was. She now fully understood the significance of the struggle for succession.
No prince would ever not desire to ascend to that highest position; thus, although they were brothers, their relationship resembled more that of enemies.
Every prince, including Prince Yu, wanted to become the Emperor. Should Prince Yu fail, both he and she, being united as one, would surely not escape unscathed.
