Besides, I think, since Lin Sisi has been dead for so long, Your Highness should properly marry again! I've heard that the legitimate daughter of Wei Guogong's household has admired Your Highness for two or three years now?
Your Highness, you already have concubines; it's time to arrange for a Princess and secondary consorts!"
Saint Ruan joked, making himself laugh in the process.
Chu Jinling suppressed the anger swelling in his heart and forced it down. His face remained as warm as a spring breeze. "Mr. Ruan does have a point. I'll consider it."
After Ye Hongru endured his beating, Chu Jinling sent him back to reflect on his mistakes.
Saint Ruan, finding him pitiful, brought him back to his private courtyard and applied some medicine to his injuries.
When Lin Sisi sent Ye Hongru off, she took care to comfort him, telling him not to be sad and not to overthink.
But Ye Hongru felt deeply hurt.
He ran to Lin Sisi's cenotaph, kneeling there for a long time.
