Princess Changle heard this and her eyes turned red instantly. "Prince, do you... do you really not believe me?" Her voice carried a hint of sobbing.
The pitiful look of Princess Changle might have stirred a man's protective instincts but Zhao Zun remained unmoved, steering the topic back to Han Lei.
"It's not that I don't believe the Commandery Princess; however, this matter carries significant importance. If the Commandery Princess knows Miss Han's whereabouts, I hope you can inform me."
Princess Changle looked down, not speaking. After a long while, she raised her head, the panic and grievance in her eyes had vanished, replaced by a decisive gleam.
"Prince, I swear, I truly do not know where Miss Han is."
Zhao Zun looked into Princess Changle's determined eyes and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
