He immediately spoke with self-reproach, tinged with a bit of worry.
"You were only seventeen when you left, and now your child is almost seventeen. How have these years been in Xidi? Has the Second Prince been good to you? Has anyone in the royal family over there given you a hard time?"
She spoke in a rush, her face filled with anxiety.
After so many years, the Princess Consort Zhan still blamed herself as before.
She always felt that if it weren't for her family's affairs, the children wouldn't have suffered such hardships.
So she often felt self-reproach.
Seeing her mother like this, Yu Wenjie couldn't help but feel saddened.
Although her mother was the same age as the Fourth Prince Consort, now she seemed to look ten years older.
It must be because she constantly worried about her and her younger brother.
Back then, when she was at home, she knew how Prince Zhan treated her mother and them with indifference.
