"Hey! Alright!"
Mo Xiaoqiang squatted excitedly in a corner, waiting for the guard to bring him some food.
Who knew, before he was even settled, someone yanked him up, and immediately he heard a voice say, "Hurry, the Prince wants to ask you something."
Before he could react, he was forcefully dragged forward.
"Hey, hey! I... I'm waiting for food!"
"Forget about eating, do you know what time it is? The Prince is extremely anxious."
Mo Xiaoqiang was being dragged along, feeling dizzy and unable to tell north from south, and he didn't even see who was pulling him.
After a while, they entered a room, and finally stopped.
Long Yi released Mo Xiaoqiang, stepped forward and reported, "Prince, I've brought him."
Long Rui sat on the Taishi Chair, though his face was masked, he obviously looked quite haggard: "Are you Mo Xiaoqiang? Xuexue's foster father?"
Mo Xiaoqiang was still dizzy and confused, but upon hearing someone ask, he quickly answered, "Yes, I am."
