She thought of those brothers whom she would never see again, remembering the familial bond and warmth despite not being particularly close since childhood.
The immense sorrow consumed her Heart Spirit.
Tears fell like rain.
"Were those brothers all because... of Fifth Brother?"
Jiang Ning hesitated for a moment, recalling the information he had just learned that Shen Mengyun had always been Ji Minghao's secret agent following Ji Mingyuan.
He understood that although the death of these princes was due to Ji Mingyuan's actions, Ji Minghao was certainly involved.
After pondering for a moment, he slowly nodded his head.
Ji Mingyue's figure shook, almost unable to stand, as tears blurred her vision.
She bit her lip tightly to stop herself from sobbing.
Jiang Ning reached out to steady her shoulder, speaking even more gently: "Shiqi, the world is unpredictable, and the struggle for imperial power has always been this way."
