"Daohua looked at him impassively, 'Do you know why I had to apprehend them?'
Yan Zhiyuan, looking at the trembling woman and child in his arms, furrowed his brows, 'I know, keeping a concubine is a disgrace to the Yan Family. I've already said I'd explain this to your grandmother and your parents myself. What more do you want?'
Daohua scoffed, 'Your concubine has been in contact with the Jiang Family. Did you know about that?'
Yan Zhiyuan's expression stiffened, and he abruptly turned to look at Madam Li.
Madam Li shrank back, not daring to meet Yan Zhiyuan's gaze.
Daohua said, 'Uncle, if I'm not mistaken, you must have told your concubine about the location of the grain ships.'
Yan Zhiyuan was taken aback, his body swayed slightly, and he looked at Madam Li in disbelief, nearly failing to hold his son securely.