From the moment Ji Youze entered the Palace to be the Emperor's companion, he has been constantly restraining his facial expressions.
His joys and sorrows are hidden even deeper than those of the Emperor himself.
Yet despite this, at this moment, he still couldn't conceal the excitement in his heart.
"You can think about it carefully, and once you've figured it out, just tell Suisui yourself."
Ji Youyuan patted his shoulder, implying something profound.
"For over ten years, has he... would he still remember that he has several sons?"
Hearing Ji Youze's words, Ji Youyuan felt utterly helpless.
"Do you think his children are just some of his numerous underlings under his command?
Can he forget just because he wants to?"
Listening to Ji Youyuan's words, Ji Youze surprisingly had no rebuttal.
But thinking about it again felt wrong, and suddenly a smile appeared on his usually expressionless face.
