Bab 97: Marry me

Ever since my five years old friend told me of her father's intention, I began to avoid Tae-Min while hoping that his feelings for me will disperse during this process. He shouldn't even have those feelings for me in the first place.

"When and how have I lead him on?" I muse out loud while walking around the peach trees.

I feel so bothered because I know how emotional Tae-Min can be. I still haven't figured out how am going to tell him that my baby father isn't dead but still living and the worst part is that he's the Emperor, his Emperor.

I shouldn't have lied, I shouldn't have made Jandi lie.