Jingyi stares at his shushu, devastated on his behalf. What would it feel like if Sizhui didn't love him back? Would he do something like this? Did it not matter how many others loved Jiang Cheng?

It's confusing and it only gets worse and more horrifying as the story continues. He's been taught about the Sunshot campaign both by his elders and on his own. It's how his father died, so of course he would. To learn what happened to his adopted uncle though, he shudders.

"But.. you have one? I know you do." He frowns, not understanding this.