C93 Fu Guangtinng Went Berserk.!

Lee Ling'er tightened her grip on Du Shaomu's hand, her gaze serious beneath the red veil.

Du Shaomu responded by gently squeezing back, tracing a comforting line across Ling'er's soft palm before offering her a reassuring smile.

"Crown Prince..." Lee Changkong began, fully aware of the ill intentions harbored by the Su Family and the crown prince, yet finding himself at a loss to intervene