"Master, there is a letter for you. It is from Miss An's father."
Feng Beijian raised his sharp eyes slightly, and the cold and gloomy aura instantly enveloped his whole body, making his heart skip a beat.
The Prince...
Your eyes are so cold today!
Feng Beijian slowly stretched out his slender hand, gently holding the letter between two fingers, neither slow nor heavy. Suddenly, he smiled, a faint smile that was a little weird, but also very beautiful.
When the servant saw his smile, he thought that his master had finally calmed down. But just when he thought Feng Beijian would open the letter, Feng Beijian tore it up without any warning.
"Master..."
The servant stared at him blankly, as if he didn't quite understand what was going on.
"go out!"
Feng Beijian uttered two words lightly. His voice sounded flat, but there seemed to be an aura around him that kept people at a distance, not allowing others to peek.
Only after the servant left in a daze did Feng Beijian coldly glance at the torn letter in his hand. He waved his hand, and pieces of paper fluttered in front of his eyes like snowflakes, falling...
In fact, he knew what was written in An Donglin's letter without even reading it. An Donglin just wanted to tell him that people should keep their promises because there was a secret between him and An Donglin.
That is...
If An Tingyu proposed to cancel the engagement before the wedding, he must give up unconditionally, and this is also the condition for accepting the betrothal gift.
In fact, to put it bluntly, he was just a chess piece in Antonlin's eyes, a chess piece that could allow An Tingyu to have a way out and find happiness again.
And he agreed in order to have her, because that was the only path he could choose.
But……
He still lost, or rather, he really did lose?
Because he never had it, did he?
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