The figure was exceptionally fat and pale, with a pair of not-so-large squinty eyes surrounded by deep black circles, and the moment his panicked gaze met Qin Zitong's, he burst out screaming.
"Father, Father, please save your son! Father, please save me, they are about to kill me!"
Qin Ru cried out loud, struggling hard.
This was his most beloved crown prince, how had he come to this dire situation?
Qin Zitong's inner heart suddenly panicked!
But in a moment, he forced himself to calm down again, "Release the crown prince! Qin Hong, you unfilial son, what exactly are you trying to do?"
Qin Hong sat on his horse, silently taking in Qin Zitong's facial expression, his eyes growing even deeper.
So many years had passed, he had thought he wouldn't care, that he had long since forgotten this matter. But upon seeing that worried face again, his heart was still torn apart.
"What do I want to do? That's what I should be asking you, Father, isn't it?"