"Your Majesty," Nan Feng got off the bed and knelt before the Emperor again, "Nan Feng is grateful for Your Majesty's continuous care. In my eyes, Your Majesty is a truly exceptional man. However, my heart has long been given to another, and I can spare not even a fraction of it for Your Majesty. If Your Majesty truly cares for me, please grant me this boon and let me go to Nangong Ye."
"..." The Emperor stared at the small woman kneeling before him, feeling a faint pain in his heart.
She had always been stubborn, holding steadfast to what was in her heart and never changing.
He could indeed keep her imprisoned by his side forever, but could he imprison her heart as well?
The Emperor's mind was in turmoil. Afterwards, he left without paying any more attention to Nan Feng, saying nothing more as he went out.
Nan Feng knelt on the ground for a long time before her emotions gradually calmed down.