Will she soon belong to another man?
The mere thought of that made his heart ache as if it were being sliced piece by piece with a blunt knife.
Why is this? Hasn't he stopped loving her? Why does the thought of her not loving him make him feels so terrible, why?
Yuan Xun walked into the upstairs private room in a daze.
"Xun, have a seat. I ordered your favorite lobster!" Yang Hui sat down, holding his arm.
Yuan Xun looked at Yang Hui. Looking at her flawless face that was caked in makeup, he suddenly felt so alien. He missed Wang Ningjing's bare face. What had happened to him? How could he have fallen for a stranger and let go of his Jing?
What was wrong with him?
He did not know. He had weathered so many storms with Jing, he loved her so much. He had sworn to make her life better once he took power, but why had things turned out like this? Despite having everything, Jing was no longer his Empress.
