After hearing Zhang Ze's explanation, the eyeball seemed to enter vibration mode.
This eyeball of Emperor Xiaojing seemed somewhat unable to accept the matter.
But after vibrating for a long while, the eyeball suddenly stopped and became calm again.
"So you suspected me from the very beginning?"
Zhang Ze shook his head.
"Not exactly, when I first came in, I didn't even know this was my dream, my memory.
"Although I later became aware of the diary and noticed some discrepancies in Xiao Qingyun's behavior compared to what was recorded. But I didn't think much of it, assuming I had idealized Xiao Qingyun's idiotic actions.
"After all, we were brothers, and he was so foolish; maybe I just felt embarrassed.
"It wasn't until later, when a shadow went to my room to steal the diary, that I realized something was amiss.
"The diary wasn't taken, but a Yellow Book was missing. If this had happened in the past, I would have noted it in the diary, but the entry for that day was empty.
