"By the way, has Qingrui and Qingtong been affected?"
Yang Chuxia shook her head, "It seems they haven't been. They're still asleep. We'll ask them when they wake up."
"The Emperor has already ordered an investigation over there. There'll be results soon."
"Oh dear, are these people displeased with Uncle, or is it some others they're unhappy with?"
Lele, holding a big sweet melon, said with a laugh.
"What profound insight do you have now?" Ye Zi'an was already used to his son frequently saying surprising things, and upon hearing this, he figured Lele knew something.
"Crunch..." Lele bit into the melon crisply, then took another bite. After a long pause, he said, "What insight could I have? I'm just a child!" His tone was quite innocent.
"If you've no insight, why are you chiming in?" Ye Zi'an glared at him irritably.
Lele choked on a piece of melon.
Yang Chuxia stepped forward to pat his back.
"Serves you right for showing off; now you're stuck."
