An San could feel the dark gaze pressing down on him, and it gradually eased as she remained silent.
The heart is bitter, and the mouth is even more bitter.
Instinct warned her to make up some lies to appease her emperor who was on the verge of a breakdown.
After all, at this moment he is just a blind man who is unable to see the reality or is deliberately avoiding reality.
But reason told An San that she should report the truth.
"Your Majesty, I think you may be a little busy."
He uttered a few words dryly and could not continue.
The facts were before his eyes, clearly showing that he had been cruelly betrayed.
But the man was too stubborn to believe it and kept asking questions to find out why his beloved wife left him.
Be considerate of her and forgive her.
Unfortunately, the man's hope was doomed to fail.
He withdrew his gaze, picked up the small box on the jade table, and closed it without locking it.
An Yizhuangzi took it back, saying that it was something that the heartless and unfaithful woman left for him before she left.
Emperor Chengming opened it with a last glimmer of hope.
"Ha ha ha ha......"
Bursts of laughter from the hall, where one could hear everyone breathing, reached their ears, and the three people in the hall who had their heads down and remained silent shuddered at the same time.
Emperor Chengming, who almost laughed to death, looked coldly at the open box in front of him.
The box was filled to the brim, but upon closer inspection, there were only three things inside: the house deed, the land title, and silver.
I was so stingy that I didn't even send him a letter or a single word.
Deep down, she wondered how cheap she was.
The companionship and dependence we have spent together for nearly three months are incomparable to these mundane things.
Anger filled his heart, and veins bulged on his forehead with rage.
I can no longer control the pain and sadness welling up in my heart.
The man raised the box in his hand high, ready to throw it hard.
The moment he waved his hand, he closed his eyes. After a moment, when he opened his eyes again, the anger on his face had mostly subsided.
He withdrew his hand from mid-air, placed the box on the table, and turned his eyes away, not wanting to look at it anymore.
The three of them lowered their heads and eyes, looking frightened and pretending to be wooden.
"The process is accelerating. I don't want to wait any longer."
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