And now, Han Qingxue finally understood that he had never given up hope.
Even now, he had betrothed her and her just five or six-year-old sister to Xu Lingjun...
She looked toward Xu Lingjun with a bit of anticipation, but also some apprehension.
She did not know what exactly his words would be... Would he refuse again?
A dignified princess, yet people had trampled on her dignity many times, but she still held on to a sliver of hope...
"Your Majesty..."
As expected, Xu Lingjun furrowed his brow and said, "I already have a wife..."
"Don't speak first, listen to me."
Han Xu Yang, who had been smiling earlier, now turned solemn after announcing the decree, his expression also filled with sighs, and even his body seemed a little more hunched.
