"Your Highness?" Zhifen exclaimed in fear, covering her mouth.
She quickly regained her composure and urged Su Han, "Miss, why don't we go back first? You must be tired today..."
If Su Han continued to listen to the voice inside, she might break down!
However, Su Han stood still and refused to move. No matter how Zhifen tried to persuade her, she refused to leave.
Su Han stood there for a long time until the man's steady breathing could be heard.
Not long after, the candle burned out.
The entire study room was dark.
The moonlight fell on Su Han's pretty face, reflecting her tears. Su Han stood in front of the study and cried, "Chu Xiaotian, you let me down..."
"Han'er! Han'er!"
In his sleep, Chu Xiaotian heard a familiar cry. He struggled to open his eyes but was pulled back by the woman's soft arm.
He only realized what he had done when he woke up the next day.
"Get lost!"