Ji Nan’s chest rose and fell with anger, "You... you’re being outrageous! Do you know what you’re doing?"
Yu Siqiao suddenly felt a void in his heart, yet his chest was filled with an exceptionally complex heaviness.
The pain from a mont ago, akin to being cut into pieces, had not yet dissipated. As he looked at the furious Ji Nan before him, a sudden delusion arose within him, "Yu Siqiao, is her husband?"
Ji Nan glared at him, "What does it have to do with you!"
"She held , called Yu Siqiao, how does it have nothing to do with ?" Yu Siqiao said coldly, "The children’s father is called Yu Siqiao?"
Ji Nan sneered, "Yes, Yu Siqiao is the children’s father, and also our Princess’s husband, the person our Princess loves the most!"
Each of her words pierced Yu Siqiao’s heart like nails, forcing him to retreat step by step.
Yu Siqiao swallowed and said, "I suppose you have already discovered my identity."
Ji Nan looked at him, frowning.
"I am the Crown Prince of Liehuo Country, with the surna Yu, the given na Cang, courtesy na Si Qiao."
Ji Nan was montarily stunned, then greatly shocked.
He is the Crown Prince of Liehuo Country, she certainly knew that!
His na is Yu Cang, which was no secret.
But...
Courtesy na Si Qiao??
This, this, this...
This put together, isn’t it just Yu Siqiao?
Ji Nan took a deep breath.
Yu Siqiao looked at her and said, "So, the man whom the Princess deeply loves, with whom she even had a pair of children, is ?"
Ji Nan stepped back.
How can that be!
Ji Nan was shocked by the sudden influx of information.
Originally, she thought this Yu Cang rely resembled their family’s Young Master Yu and shared the sa surna, but unexpectedly, now even their nas were exactly the sa, such a coincidence was too much!
Mo Shu on the bed had a buzzing headache, not hearing any of the surrounding commotion.
In a blurry state, she turned her head towards the bedside, vaguely seeing Ji Nan’s figure, and shouted, "Ji Nan..."
The voice was small, slightly tipsy and weak.
"Here!" Ji Nan quickly turned around, "Princess..."
Mo Shu squinted her eyes, lazily said, "I just dreamt of Yu Siqiao."
A single sentence, like a sharp sword, pierced Ji Nan’s heart.
Ji Nan felt a sourness at the tip of her nose, a stabbing pain in her heart.
In an instant, Ji Nan glanced at Yu Siqiao standing to the side, her expression complex.
Mo Shu squinted her eyes, her voice muffled, "He used to always like wearing suits... But this ti, he was wearing ancient... armor..."
Saying this, she chuckled softly, "I still think he looks better in a suit..."
"Ji Nan, I miss him so much."
"When will he co back?"
"Has he... abandoned us?"
Ji Nan’s eyes were stinging, she said, "No, how dare Young Master Yu, he’s right here, he’s right by your side."
Ji Nan gestured to Yu Siqiao, "See?"
But Yu Siqiao remained standing, unmoving.
The person on the bed was suprely beautiful, so beautiful that even her tears made one want to tenderly cup them and kiss them away, treasuring them as gems.
But the person in her mory, surely she loved him to the utmost, too.
To think of him even in these drunken monts.
Yu Siqiao’s eyes grew moist, his throat constricted.
No one knew better than him, the person she loved wasn’t him.
If he were to take advantage of this and substitute himself... it wouldn’t be fair to anyone.
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