Lin Qianqing knew something had gone wrong, something serious. She never concerned herself with anything beyond her own meals each day, but now she was feeling some regret, wishing she had paid more attention to other matters.
For instance, she had sensed that King Jin had been different these days, but due to a lack of love, a lack of interest, she did not know what troubled him, nor had she thought to ask.
What she had not anticipated was that on the eve of a significant crisis, he would choose to send her away.
Knowing she yearned for freedom, was he trying to grant her that wish?
"Cousin, I..." Lin Qianqing couldn't help but attempt to ask.
"Don't ask," King Jin interjected. "Remember what I told you: once you leave, don't trust anyone, especially those connected to the Ducal Residence."
Lin Qianqing had many questions, but just as she was about to voice them, King Jin pushed her away forcefully.
