I Hate Her, don't I?
"Kouki, it'll be fine"
The golden-haired woman he called 'Mingxia' in his dream, smiled pleasantly and Yuanjun felt a sense of peace and relief in his heart.
Then there was a skip in the dream and it seemed like he was inside a tent,
"No, I'm not your wife," her voice was firm, honest and a bit condescending making his heart feel clenched.
What? Isn't she my Empress?
Then there was another skip...
"Yeah! The baby in my belly! Is that all I am? A doll to have your children? Nothing more?"
It was another woman with her voice filled with hatred. He felt bitter when she spoke... Like he was trapped. He didn't want to be with her.
"No..." It was a different woman's voice as the scenery changed suddenly.
Who is she? Why is my heart racing this much?
"... Your choice was your brother. While her choice was him too....."
That other woman's voice continued and he could feel something heavy on his legs.