Jiang Li nodded. The body that resembled Xue Zhao's must have been tampered with by Princess Yongning.
Looking at Xue Zhao, her heart was once again flooded with immense sorrow, "If I had known earlier that you were in the private prison of the Princess's Mansion, I would have found a way to rescue you. I wouldn't have let you suffer so much for nothing, even..." She looked at Xue Zhao's legs, which couldn't even stand up.
