The Mystery of Identity

Zhao Shuning was recuperating in the capital during this period of time.

Have a good taste of the local customs here, too.

The men of Hai Ling Country were indeed more devoted to love. The high officials in the big residences were prominent and most of them only had one wife.

It seemed like it was much better than the Eastern Continent, where men were respected.

That night...

A strange thing happened in the County Duke's Mansion.

In the early hours of the morning.

Everyone had already fallen asleep.

Apart from Xia Jingning who was still kneeling in the ancestral hall, the oil lamp in the ancestral hall still had some light, the rest of the place was relatively dark.

That night.

A dog came in from the backyard.

The dog was dark brown.

It walked very lightly, as if it had been specially trained.

Speaking of which.

That night, Zhao Shuning's mood was not at ease and she could not sleep well.