Shen Zhao, who transmigrated into the Immortal Martial Continent, was forced by the system to humbly fawn over the Empress for nine lifetimes.
However, what he thought was true love that coul...
Song Yanran: "So, your love is only limited to appearance. If you really love someone, you won't be deceived by the same appearance.
His personality, manners, conversation, and even a slight change in his expression will be firmly imprinted in my mind.
And you, have you done all of that? If not, what right do you have to say these things?
Luo Pianhong was speechless after being rebuked, but it was not his fault.
After all, she had never spent any time with Shen Zhao in her previous life, so how could she possibly understand his personality?
"In the Dao Domain, if Shen Zhaoren were standing right in front of you and you still wouldn't recognize him, then it can only mean that you and he are destined to be apart."
Take my advice, stop being so persistent; you are not the right person for him.
Song Yanran's words were equivalent to sentencing Luo Pianhong to death, and were also an indirect warning to her not to challenge her bottom line again.
For a moment, Luo Pianhong seemed to be a little crazy and stumbled back a few steps.
Her eyes were red-rimmed, and she bit her lower lip tightly, trying hard not to cry.
Seeing that the time was right, Song Yanran softened her tone slightly: "Don't blame me for being harsh, but this is all for your own good. Feelings can't be forced."
Actually, I'm a very selfish woman too. If I had known earlier in this life that Shen Zhao was Di Feijing,
Then Su Yunying would definitely not have anything to do with him anymore. After all, once a woman becomes jealous, she is unreasonable.
How could I possibly share my beloved with someone else? Sister, you understand what I mean, right?
Luo Pianhong: "So, if it weren't for Su Yunying, you could have Shen Zhao all to yourself?"
Song Yanran's eyes flashed, and she nodded: "I once thought so, but I know I can't do that.
Because Su Yunying's love for Shen Zhao is no less than mine, and perhaps even much stronger.
In a sense, she and I are actually kindred spirits.
"So I really have no chance?"
“Sister, don’t be foolish anymore. You don’t love Shen Zhao as a person, but his ability to govern the country and lead the army, nothing more.”
When Luo Pianhong heard this, he immediately lost his balance and his eyes were full of unwillingness.