Zhou Dao was indifferent, he knew the "she" that the Ninth Prince mentioned was the childhood sweetheart.
For the Ninth Prince, she was a ray of sunshine in the severe winter, bringing a rare warmth to his cold childhood.
Regrettably, due to the Ninth Prince's background and birth, he was destined to miss out, and when it came to social status, the lady ultimately became his sister-in-law.
It was because of this that he left the Imperial Palace and the Capital.
As a Crown Prince, not a single person stopped him.
Zhou Dao remained silent, not having expected that the usually insouciant Ninth Prince harbored such a profound and secret sorrow.
Even those born to the Imperial family encounter helplessness and have matters they cannot discuss with others.
Compared with his own situation, it truly seemed everyone had their own miseries.
"To this damned fate."
Zhou Dao raised his cup of wine.