C114 The truth is clear

Gu Siming and I were like concubines fighting for favors, while Ouyang Zhijun was like a female emperor.

Gu Siming and I were holding onto both of Ouyang Zhijun's arms.

Ouyang Zhijun looked at Gu Siming, who was to his left, and me, who was to his right, with a helpless expression.

Why did it seem like she was bringing two sons with him the more she looked at them … Furthermore