Is it possible I'm just being too sensitive?
Inside, only Yun Ge was left, and she couldn't help but ponder to herself.
Just like Liang Shujun said, if they switched places, if she were in Prince Meng's position, she could actually understand.
After all, they both just serve their own masters, each treasuring different people. But for the ones they care about, the intentions come from a good place—it's not wrong.
However, she is not Prince Meng. Rationally, she can understand Prince Meng's actions, but emotionally, it's hard to accept seeing someone she treasures being treated like a cheap tool.
Similarly, when she took Ji Jiuhuang's blood in the palace before, she imagines Prince Meng must have been quite furious inside.
"Sigh..." Yun Ge sighed softly.
Both of them, their intentions weren't wrong, but the fault was in their methods and in that they cherished and respected different people...
The sky had already turned dark.
