The Two Things Lu Jinwen Could Never Give

Lin Xuanji had already left and yet you're still waiting for her!

Her words replayed in Lu Jinwen's ears over and over again. Was he really waiting for her?

He was especially privileged and innately cold-blooded. Back all those years ago in the temple, he was seriously bored and was probably mad to listen to that monk. He lifted up the bead curtain and noticed that red figure, and their eyes met. That one glimpse had changed their fates forever.

Time flew and took away many of his memories. But whenever it was dark at night, or even when he just closed his eyes, he would still form a vivid image of that red figure in his mind.

She used to be so fresh-faced and he would see her smiling all the time. She was just like a maiden who had romantic notions filled with a fairytale-like romance.

But he was different, he was pragmatic and held great power within his hands. He was the most noble and astute king. He didn't have any weaknesses.