"I, I didn't see you. I thought, I thought you were at the door."

I didn't see you. Waaaaaah!

Kangxi felt sorry for the girl in his arms. Apart from when they were in bed, it had been a long time since he had made her cry so pitifully.

"Jiaojiao, it won't happen again, it will never happen again."

He gently comforted the person in his arms: "Don't cry, people will laugh at you if they see you crying."

Harigana continued to cry. Why shouldn't you cry when you're wronged? You should cry until your eyes are swollen.

"Yes, I, I'm not stupid, I, I just, I could think of it, I could think of it."

Xuan Ye, waaaaah, I hate you, I hate you, ugh!

Before Harigana could finish speaking, Kangxi kissed her lips, and her sobbing soon turned into pleas for mercy.

"Jiaojiao, you can't hate me. I won't doubt you, absolutely not."

"If my grandmother hadn't gambled your life, I would definitely have told you. Trust me, okay?"

He only let go of her when he felt the crying in his arms stop and that she needed to hold him tightly to stand.

"Oh, but I still hate you."

Kangxi's tension finally eased when he saw the woman throwing a tantrum at him.

Her ability to throw a tantrum proves she's no longer angry; her stubbornness is just a sign of her pride.

If someone doesn't speak, or immediately says they forgive you, that's a sign that something big is about to happen.

Having been together for so many years, he had long since figured out Harigana's personality and habits.

"Okay, okay, Jiaojiao hates me, but I like Jiaojiao."