Anyang tapped her slender fingers lightly against the stone table, her brows furrowing. "A pregnant woman? And from over twenty years ago?"
"I don't know why he is inquiring about this, and the two old generals are clueless," Yang Yi replied after much deliberation. "Your Highness, could it be that this young master is searching for a descendant of the Lu family? Perhaps he learned from a survivor that the eldest son of the Lu family might have left an heir."
Anyang did not answer. Wang Nianci’s face appeared in her mind unbidden. She, too, had been pregnant twenty years ago, only she had been carrying Xie Yizhou’s child.
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