Lian Bao had indeed noticed the clues, and by now, his heart was certain without a doubt that this person was the chubby man seen at Yanqing Mansion.
As she withdrew her gaze, Lian Hua's peripheral vision swept over the last guard to dismount.
This man's demeanor was distinct from the others, tall and slender. As he dismounted, he naturally emitted a formidable presence, and a glimpse of subtle imperial yellow flickered deep within his sleeve.
Lian Bao felt something amiss and squinted again, and though that nouveau riche was at the forefront of the crowd, the guards around him seemed to defer to this man as if he were their superior, avoiding his gaze, with no one daring to look directly at him. As this man walked towards the gate, everyone naturally stepped aside.