Feng Yexuan was aware of her approach but simply chose to ignore it.
His heart was truly in pain.
He did not know whether his Lili was still alive, and even if she was, he had no idea where she could be at that moment.
Was she injured, was she being tortured?
He wanted to kill that woman!
Yet now, in order to glean even the slightest clue about Lili from her, he could not lay a finger on her!
He could only watch helplessly as she, wearing Lili's face, swayed within his line of sight!
His heart was truly aching!
Utterly desperate!
Xiaoyao sat down opposite him, wanting to say something, yet not knowing what to say.
Why such sorrowful eyes?
What she couldn't understand the most was, even though she clearly despised the Prince right before her, why did her heart also ache when she saw him so heartbroken and sad?
What on earth was she thinking?
Feng Yexuan picked up the liquor jug, poured a cup, and unexpectedly pushed it towards her.