“An You, I love you too! I’ll forever remember how we first met. You soared over on horseback, descending from the sky like a god to save me. From that day on, in my heart, you became my master, my lord, my god, my faith, all that I feel and all that I see! I can’t do anything about it, this is all that fills my heart! So, if you want me to keep a distance from you, that’s alright! If you want me to control my gaze, that’s alright too! You want me to stop talking to you as much as possible, I will do so. But there’s one thing you have no right to control, nor have any ability to control, and that’s my heart!”
Princess Mingzhu looked towards An You, her eyes filled with love and tears. Her pupils seemed to burn with scorching light and determination. “The love I’ve given, I’ll never take back, nor will I repent. Even if this love was just a game to you, to me, it’s everlasting!”
An You’s pupils trembled slightly as he looked at Princess Mingzhu. He was too touched. After these words, he couldn’t bring himself to say anything. Compared to her decisiveness and determination, he seemed so lacking in comparison! He felt so inferior in front of her. Contained in these feelings of inferiority and very intense pain, there was the extremely sorrowful love. This love was something he had never felt before in this lifetime.
An You stared at Princess Mingzhu. Underneath the illumination of the moon, her cheeks shone with a hazy pearl-like glow. Her face was filled with passion and despair. An You couldn’t speak, he couldn’t think. He was completely astounded and captivated.
He possessed such sincere, pure, and intense love. He was terrified, but also delighted.
Ning Shu: …
My master, my lord, my god, my faith.
What the frick was all of that? After hearing what Princess Mingzhu said, Ning Shu felt a toothache so bad it felt like her teeth no longer existed.
This degree of shamelessness once again refreshed Ning Shu’s view of the world.
“They-, they!” An Lingyun pointed at the two. Ning Shu looked over and saw that An You and Mingzhu had come together and were now kissing.
Ning Shu pulled An Lingyun, who was frozen in shock, away from this scene and to her room.
An Lingyun was so angry that her face was ashen. “How could Mingzhu do this? How could she snatch Father away? I’ve always been thinking of her as my sister-in-law!”
Ning Shu’s facial color darkened and An Lingyun immediately shut her mouth. However, her face was filled with indignance. Indignance that Mingzhu had deceived her.
Ning Shu took in An Lingyun’s behavior. Despite what just happened, An Lingyun didn’t say a single word about how it was unfair towards her mother.
How was she supposed to save a child like this?
It was seriously the scariest to encounter naïve and stupid people like this. They hurt people the deepest.
She felt exhausted.
