Shu Yu finished reading the letter and folded it neatly. But halfway through, she noticed that on the back of the last sheet of paper, there was an additional sentence.
She twitched her mouth and flipped it over to look.
The next moment, her brows furrowed. The sentence carried an inexplicable feeling—Please Monarch Lu Xiang be prepared.
Prepared? Prepared for what? What should she prepare for?
Shu Yu thought and thought but couldn't figure it out, so she went to find Zhao Xi.
Zhao Xi was accompanying the pregnant Shuyou for a walk. Shuyou was more than five months pregnant, her belly slightly bulging, and Zhao Xi was extremely careful.
Seeing Shu Yu coming over, he even blamed her for interrupting his family time.
Shu Yu resisted the urge to roll her eyes and asked him to read the letter, hoping he could figure it out.
Zhao Xi could only let the servants support Shuyou and walked back to the house with Shu Yu.
If Shu Yu couldn't figure it out, it was unlikely Zhao Xi could.
