Wei Yuan’s words hung in the air, and Wang Ziying fell into a deep silence.
He was right. Even if she walked out of the mansion and shouted from the rooftops that the Beihan Prince was no fool, who would believe her?
The image of the decadent, useless prince was too deeply ingrained in the public mind. It didn't help that since his arrival in Hanguang City, he had done nothing of note, spending his days carousing in the lavish Jingyuan
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