"Qian Qian, I know I've been a bastard and caused you so much harm! But please, for the sake of my sincere remorse, don't treat me so coldly, okay?" He had realized that this woman was different with him compared to everyone else in the castle.
And now he didn't dare say anything harsh to her, fearing he might really anger her!
She reached out to press his thin lips and shook her head, saying, "Young Master Yao, you did nothing wrong, don't say that about yourself. I'm just tired and don't want to dwell on it too much. Let the past stay in the past, I won't hold grudges."
"But I'm going to hold grudges! You can't be so cold to me! Don't forget you are my woman, you have to listen to me." Unable to stand her coldness towards him, he said, "Qian Qian, I swear to you, if I hurt your heart again, may heaven strike me down, and even if I beg for forgiveness, it will never be granted!"
