ed at Prince Rui's Mansion.In the distance, a six-year-old boy, as delicate as a porcelain doll, stood with his hands clasped behind him. His small sword-shaped eyebrows were furrowed in deep thought...: []n he intercepted the letter and saw what was written in it, knowing that Yun An An was still alive, he stayed at the black market waiting.""Prince Yi... Miss Yun."When uttering the words "Yi Wangfei,"...