Melancholy
Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations
Qiaoqiao had left.
Even though he did not purposefully seek out this information, he still unwittingly followed after her that day. He calmly watched the two of them walk a distance away from Pingshan Town before summoning the golden dragon and departing on it.
Duan Yue felt that Qiaoqiao had taken his heart away with her too with her departure.
His chest felt empty, as if it was missing something. He was so unbearably lonely.
He propped his chin with his hand and fell into a daze.
It wasn't until a hidden guard entered and stood solemnly beside him that he returned to the present. He asked evenly, "Have you prepared everything?"
"Yes."
"You're dismissed." Duan Yue poured himself a cup of green tea and sipped from the tea cup.
When night fell, a piercing scream came from Princess Jiankang's small courtyard.
After getting flogged 10 times in front of everyone, she had lost all face and self-respect.