Actually, when she saw Long Tianyi and Yun Siqing together, she roughly understood what was going on. She thought her heart was already hurting enough, but she didn't expect that when she heard it with her own ears, her heart would hurt even more.

Sang Rui gritted her teeth to keep herself from bursting into tears.

She slowly regulated her breathing, trying to calm herself down.

It took her about 15 minutes to calm down. She slowly opened her swollen eyes, which were almost closed, as if she had just woken up and knew nothing.

Hearing the noise, Long Tianyi turned around and looked at her.

Upon seeing Long Tianyi, Sang Rui's large tears began to fall to the ground in a steady stream: "Young Master? Is it really you, Young Master? Rui'er isn't dreaming, is she?"

As she spoke, she cried and tried to sit up by supporting herself with her arms, but she couldn't bear the weight and fell back down.

Long Tianyi quickly stepped forward and sat down beside her bed: "It's me."

Sang Rui reached out and touched his face: "Your Highness, I... I missed you so much!"

She always called him Yi, but today she surprisingly called him Prince. Long Tianyi was a little puzzled. He reached out and took Sang Rui's hand: "Rui'er, it's me."

Sang Rui nodded: "Rui'er thought you didn't want Rui'er anymore. Rui'er just had a dream. Rui'er dreamed that you, Your Highness, had changed your mind and said that you didn't want to marry Rui'er anymore."

She was crying so hard that tears streamed down her face, and she looked like she was about to faint.

Long Tianyi couldn't bear to look at her and felt a pang of heartache. He reached out and hugged Sang Rui, saying, "Rui'er, don't be afraid. I won't abandon you. Let's get married."

Sang Rui paused, straining to open her swollen, walnut-like eyes wide: "What did you say?"

Looking at her firmly, Long Tianyi said, "I suggest we get married."

Sang Rui's tears, which she had just stopped, streamed down her face again: "Am I dreaming...?"

Long Tianyi shook his head: "No, you're not dreaming."

Sang Rui smiled and closed her eyes, saying, "Yi, I've finally waited for this day."

"Okay." Long Tianyi nodded.

Just as the doctor left, she had already figured it out. Yun Siqing's attitude towards him was too obvious, and she couldn't delay with Sang Rui any longer. Their marriage was personally bestowed by the Emperor, and Sang Rui was already pregnant. If she didn't marry her soon, she was afraid she wouldn't be able to get through to the Prime Minister and the Emperor.

The reason he was able to maintain his position as heir so securely was entirely due to Sang Hongfu's support. If Sang Hongfu were to become unhappy and abandon him... then he couldn't afford to fall out with Sang Hongfu before winning over Yunlan.

He's focused on stabilizing Sang Rui's situation for now. Anyway, the earliest the wedding will take is a month. If he can win over Yun Siqing in this month, he can give Sang Rui the title of concubine later.

Thinking of this, Long Tianyi breathed a sigh of relief, but he realized he needed to hurry up with Yun Siqing.

Everyone thought she was the Eighth Prince's woman, but he knew perfectly well that the Eighth Prince didn't like Yun Siqing at all. Otherwise, given the Eighth Prince's personality, he certainly wouldn't have kept quiet about her until now.

This is why, out of so many people, he's the only one who dares to pursue Yun Siqing.

Sang Rui was now completely immersed in the joy of Long Tianyi marrying her, and the gloom from before had been swept away.

She leaned against Long Tianyi's chest and smiled.