Farewell

Hearing Chu Man's accusation, Xia Wei did not retort.

He was not a modern person and did not want to reveal it to Chu Man.

As an emperor, he actually had sharper senses than ordinary people. However, because he wanted to become an emperor, he suppressed all his emotions and desires.

It was already very cruel for Chu Man to know that he was destined to leave. If Chu Man knew that the two of them were actually not from the same era, it might be even more cruel.

Seeing that Xia Wei had been silent, Chu Man reached out and grabbed Xia Wei's wrist. "Why aren't you saying anything? Are you guilty or are you already heartless to this extent?? Do you not care what I do?? Say something."

Xia Wei was silent for a moment before looking at Chu Man. Under Chu Man's stunned gaze, he lowered his head and gently kissed Chu Man's forehead.