Co... cousin?
Prince Beimo furrowed his brows.
Why can't he be called brother, but cousin instead?
Hmm.
Not only a cousin but a distant cousin.
Zhao Xu rode over and asked, "Is he here to take you back?"
Prince Beimo was about to nod when Princess Jing Mountain interjected, "My cousin is just passing by."
Afraid Zhao Xu wouldn't believe her, she looked at Prince Beimo and added two words, "Right?"
An inquisitive tone, with a hint of threat in her eyes.
Only then did Prince Beimo realize why he had suddenly become a cousin rather than a brother.
In his imperial sister's eyes, he was now no more than a distant cousin.
"Cousin, say something," Princess Jing Mountain waved her hand in front of Prince Beimo.
Prince Beimo felt heartbroken, having worried sick and rushed all the way for nothing, "I'm not just passing by, I'm here to find Mr. Zhao."
Prince Beimo had never seen Zhao Xu.
He didn't know that the person in front of him was the very one he was looking for.
