Yun Chi pinched the two strands of hair that he had cut, intertwined and inseparable, and only then remembered that such a token of love should have been kept in a sachet. But, he didn't have a sachet.
To be precise, he didn't have a sachet that Hua Yan had personally embroidered and given to him.
So, after pondering for a long while, he still temporarily placed the hair beneath his pillow, using the pillow to keep it pressed down.
Even though it was still early in the day, even though he knew that Hua Yan was not seriously harmed, even though he had a pile of state affairs to deal with, at this moment, he had no desire to go anywhere, but only wanted to stay with her.
Therefore, he shed his shoes and socks, lay down beside Hua Yan fully clothed, and watched her without blinking.
He had struggled for so long and at last, on this day, she had truly become his woman, his Crown Princess Consort.