Ye Wanlan had not expected that Zhaozong had already prepared her wedding dress long ago.
She watched Zhao Shouzhong bring in the wedding dress and simply arranged the setting.
"Uncle Zhao..." Ye Wanlan spoke.
Zhao Shouzhong was startled and took a few steps back, then he glanced at Ye Wanlan secretly, "...Prince Yongning?"
"Uncle Zhao, it's me, I'm a living person, not a ghost." Ye Wanlan smiled, "It's just that I've returned from the future, experienced some things, changed my appearance, so Uncle Zhao didn't recognize me."
Zhao Shouzhong watched her grow up and had once gone through life and death with Zhaozong; he was a respected elder she esteemed highly.
"Is it truly Prince Yongning?" Zhao Shouzhong trembled and reached out, feeling no chill. As he spoke, he cried out, "Uncle Zhao didn't take care of you well! You were still so young, how—how did you..."
Ye Wanlan softly said, "I've made you sad."
