A Worthy Son for Mother

Feng Yuanxi spoke tenderly, "Mother, I visited the Fifth Prince's treasury in the palace a while ago and helped him tidy it up. I stored the items in my storage bracelet, but I forgot to give them to you."

Gu Qingluan couldn't believe her ears.

Her son's words were so refined.

Visiting and tidying up?

Was he sure it wasn't a plunder?

Now she understood why Qitian Yu had been so furious at that time.

If someone ransacked her treasure, she would go mad too.

But well, she could only blame Qitian Yu for causing his own troubles by trying to capture her son.

If he hadn't done that, none of this would have happened.

In any case, karma had its way. Qitian Yu was now dead, and talking about it wouldn't change anything.