"Found it in a mountain cave."
Feng Yexuan stared at her suddenly pallid face, his eyes narrowing slightly, the color in them deepening.
"Why are you so nervous? Do you recognize Long Xiyue?"
Chu Qianli opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak clearly.
She couldn't possibly tell him that she was the daughter of Long Xiyue.
She didn't have many impressions of him, all of her memories were gone, she only knew that he was the War God of Beiming Country, Prince Xuan.
She couldn't let him know about her.
Yet...
"Why did you go to that cave?" she asked quietly.
"When I rescued you before, I found a portrait in the cave," he replied.
Feng Yexuan moved a step closer, scrutinizing her face intently. He suddenly said, "I can recognize her, the person in the painting, it's your mother, Long Qianyue."
"What?" It was that painting! Indeed, a painting!