Tang Xiaobai's kneeling caused a momentary silence, a deathly silence, around her.
The hem of the Crown Prince's luxurious robe moved slightly but he did not take a single step forward.
He placed his hands behind his back and looked down at Tang Xiaobai from above.
His eyes were dark and somber, and beneath his wide sleeves, his ten fingers clutched his palms tightly.
"I was not aware of Your Highness's esteemed status in the past and often offended you. I, a humble maid of a subject, am willing to accept punishment, only asking that Your Highness not implicate my family." Tang Xiaobai lowered her head, secretly gritting her teeth.
Her kneeling this time was truly full of effort.
Her knees were not well, her ankle twisted again, bringing tears to her eyes from the pain.
Tears?
Miss Tang lifted her face, pale, stubborn, with tears streaming down.
Tears should not be wasted.
Li Mu's expression changed drastically, and finally, he couldn't stop his steps and rushed toward her.
