Lin Yueer reflected on her own plight and on the indifference and disregard the two men showed towards her, which left a sour taste in her heart.
She suddenly loathed the Ninth Princess Consort.
She was supposed to hide and watch, yet she boldly approached them.
When the last note of the zither fell, Su Changzhi saw her.
"Why did you come?"
"Changzhi, do you really resent my presence?" Lin Yueer's gaze was forlorn, "Why?"
"What?"
"Why, when you loved me so much, have you married twice?" she pressed aggressively, "Can you give me a reasonable explanation?"
"I see no need to explain myself to you, as there has never been anything between us before, don't you agree?"
Lin Yueer glared at him with resentment, "You're just like Long Chan, terrifyingly heartless when you choose to be."
