The sunlight filtered through the transparent glazed tiles, falling onto the black and red official cap chair, onto the face of Yuan Ansheng, and onto the blue tiles.
The sunlight that passed through the glazed tiles was bright but not dazzling. Yet, Yuan Ansheng felt today's sun was particularly glaring and scorching.
A thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead, and he lowered his gaze.
Yuanbao, standing beside Yuan Ansheng, also hung his head low, not daring to even breathe heavily.
Yuan Anping pointed at Yuan Ansheng's nose and cursed, "Yuan Ansheng, I really underestimated you, plotting to murder father and uncle to ascend, you're truly vicious!"
Yuan Anping was tall and burly, with bushy brows and large eyes, his messy long hair casually draped, and his voice was loud and deep, making people's ears buzz.
As Yuan Ansheng's younger brother, he was completely different from him in stature, appearance, and character.
