"If I had known it was you, I definitely wouldn't have saved you."

Seeing that she was really angry, Nangong Liuli became a little anxious and was about to run up to pull her away when she was blocked by another person.

"Your Highness, please show some self-respect!" Ling Ran said coldly.

Sparks flew between their eyes, as if they were about to ignite at the slightest touch.

Nangong Liuli was quite displeased: "You servant."

"What's wrong with being a servant?" Ling Shuang retorted angrily.

She glared at him fiercely, then grabbed him and walked away.

"Hahaha!"

"His Highness the Crown Prince's way of pursuing girls is really simple and crude."

He rolled his eyes at me, his gaze seeming to say, "If you're so good, then you do it."

Watching Ling Shuang and Ling Ran's backs turn into small black dots and finally disappear, a sense of melancholy and sadness lingered in my heart.

The love stories between princesses and guards are often nipped in the bud before they even begin, and most end in tragedy.

Although Ling Ran kept refusing, as an observer, I could clearly see that he was restraining his feelings.

He was a guard and knew his position meant he couldn't go crazy and act foolish with her.

I looked at Nangong Liuli's hurt expression and asked, "Do you like Ling Shuang?"

"I don't really know what 'like' means."

"But being with her makes me feel that the world is so beautiful."

"I think I can give my life to make her happy."

"Sigh, another lovesick fool."

If Ling Shuang likes it, it could become a beautiful story.

Just as I was about to say something, he exhaled a breath of stale air with great regret and said, "Unfortunately, I arrived a little too late."