The prison chief was unaware that You Shaofeng had already begun to despise him. But even if he knew, he wouldn't mind. Perhaps before 5 PM yesterday, he would have been wary of this person.
But after 5 PM, he no longer bothered with this person. Could he really quarrel with someone on the brink of death?
The Crown Prince glanced at You Shaofeng but did not acknowledge him, proceeding straight inside.
Gu Chengyu and the Crown Prince passed by the cell where Xia Qing was held. At this moment, Xia Qing's expression still appeared composed and calm, as if he was not worried about being imprisoned.
However, his tightly clenched hands holding the hem of his clothes and his slightly trembling beard revealed his inner turmoil, which was far from calm.
Seeing the Crown Prince pass by his cell, Xia Qing hurriedly knelt and bowed, "Your humble servant greets His Highness, the Crown Prince!"
