Shang Ruyi's breath instinctively tightened.
She slowly lifted her head and saw a familiar, graceful figure like the wind walking in from the courtyard gate. On that incomparably handsome face, there was a trace of fatigue, but upon seeing her standing in the courtyard, a smile emerged from his phoenix eyes.
"Are you waiting for Me?"
At this moment, Shang Ruyi's breath was stifled.
The man who walked in, referring to himself as "Me," was the current Emperor, and also the man who, in recent times, had conversed with her less than joyfully, yet each time left her thoughts in turmoil—
Yang Suyi!
No, at this time, he could no longer be called Yang Suyi, this name really had been nothing more than "a miraculous coincidence."
Yang Suyi was the current Emperor, Chu Yang!
