Xiuxiu's gaze darkened. The wind whistled past, making the forest behind them rustle.
"Tenth Princess, if I'm being honest, some truths can be quite cruel..."
"I'm not afraid!" Qi Xiuwei cut in sharply.
Seeing her determination, Xiuxiu could only sigh.
He put on a look of regret.
"Mr. Qi was our mole in Cangyun Country. We recruited him before you were even born. So rather than your father, it would be more accurate to say he was a warrior of Changliu Country, caring for you on the Great Sun King's behalf."
Xiuxiu continued, as if consoling her, "And Princess, you mustn't feel saddened by his sacrifice. For taking such good care of you, the Great Sun King will surely grant him the posthumous rank of Marquis."
Qi Xiuwei lowered her head, letting out a silent, cold sneer.
She handed the paper to Xiuxiu.
