Yan Yue looked bewildered for a moment, then sighed with a bitter expression: "I don't know what to do either. Before, I thought that I couldn't let the other party get away with it no matter what. So what if she's pregnant? I can just get an abortion. But when I personally fed her saffron, I regretted it a little. When did I become so hateful, not even sparing a child? So I finally stopped."
"Iduli is right, I am ruthless, but do I deserve to suffer such injustice? I can't even stand up for myself after being wronged? What hurts me even more is that Iduli hit me for that woman, condemning me without even asking what happened. He's never hit me before, always been good to me, so why has it turned out like this? Do people really change?"
After saying this, she buried her face in Heyue's shoulder and burst into tears, crying heartbrokenly.
Heyue patted her shoulder to comfort her: "Sixth Sister, just treat him like a pile of dog shit. A man like that is not worth your sadness and tears. If you feel wronged, just hit him back when he apologizes. If he dares to fight back, I will cripple him. Of course, I do not recommend that you forgive him. You should torture him properly. Don't let him suffer in vain and let them think that you are easy to bully."
With a chuckle, Yan Yue wiped away her tears and complained in a low voice, "You really are domineering. Do you often treat the Thirteenth Prince like this?"
"At least now he doesn't dare to go to other concubines' rooms. Back then, I ignored him for a long time and didn't let him into the room. In the end, he still insisted on staying."
Heyue didn't mind using Thirteen's embarrassing moments to comfort Sixth Sister at all.
Yan Yue's mouth dropped open in disbelief: "So this is how you two get along? He's too indulgent towards you."
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