Lin Yi had just met the young Emperor,
and had likewise caressed the palm of the young Emperor's hand,
but still, the agony of longing was exceedingly tough for Lin Yi to endure.
Even with Ying Yi around him all day long to pester him, it did nothing to alleviate his yearning,
after all, at times, it's not merely the need of the body, but rather the yearning of the soul.
Not to mention the young Emperor, even the presence of Ying Yi, who lurked in the shadows beside the young Emperor, made Lin Yi pine.
Or even the Empress, whom he had never truly engaged with face-to-face, Lin Yi missed her just the same.
He was thinking, after his return, he must indeed entangle with her lovingly.
Since the Empress is a woman, she did not attend the ceremony this time.
This also made Lin Yi itch with longing,
although Ying Yi was very covert, Lin Yi knew her very well,
thus he spotted her in the corner at first glance.
