The Past Life 157

The Ninth Emperor's fists gradually loosened, and she finally gave up.

She knew that no matter how much she pressed, he would not tell her.

"I understand now."

At this instant, the Ninth Emperor felt exhausted physically and mentally. She gently closed her eyes and slowly turned around, about to leave the manor.

At this time, a man's voice came from behind her, somewhat reluctantly.

"Are you going to leave?"

He knew that the Ninth Emperor had come back this time only to find that person.

Now that she already knew that person would not come back, perhaps, she would not continue to stay in this place either.

"Mm..."

The Ninth Emperor faintly responded. "There is no home for me here, so why should I stay?"

Di Ming was stunned. His throat was a little dry, but the words did not come in the end.