"Or shall I say, Your Highness, what can I do to make you feel better, to not hate me so much? Just tell me, and I will do it." Mu Lingyun thought for a moment and continued, "How about this, I'll leave the capital immediately, never to appear before you again, even if I die, I'll die far away. Do you think that would make you feel any better?"
Never to appear before him again? Even in death, to die far away?
These words reminded Ji Luochen of the past life when she had done just that.
After leaving without a goodbye, she never appeared before him again.
Before his death from illness, he wanted the Hidden Guard to take him to see her one last time.
But even with the Hidden Guard rushing him along, he had not managed to hold on until the moment he could see her.
Back then, he died far, far away from her.
How resentful he was, only he himself knew.