"..."
Watching his father's excited and joyful expression, Yun Wanye swallowed hard. Would he still be this happy if he knew who the woman he sent was?
He brushed away Yun Zheng's hand and said apprehensively, "Father, I won't get up. You should just beat me first."
"Hmm?"
Seeing his demeanor, Yun Zheng frowned, a bad premonition rising in his heart.
This kid went out with Yun Wanyao. Why did he return alone?
Thinking of the boy's unusual behavior, Yun Zheng pursed his lips, squinting his eyes, and said heavily, "Who did you find for the Emperor?"
Yun Wanye couldn't help but feel a shiver run down his spine, weakly saying, "Uh, it's Yun Wanyao."
"For God's sake..."
As he finished speaking, the whip in his hand was seized. Yun Zheng swung it, ready to whip the boy, but reluctantly halted mid-air.
Looking at the boy in front of him, Yun Zheng's face was gloomy and terrifying.
