"I'm just worried that it will be uncomfortable if sweat gets into my eyes."
Zhao Cong slightly parted his lips to inhale a bit of fresh air, glanced at his empty hand, and felt a strange sense of... disappointment.
"Thank you." He tried to keep his expression calm. "Your wrist..."
Lin Qingwan quickly said, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all..."
Does it stop hurting?
That means you've been in pain.
Zhao Cong felt guilty. "I was too hasty just now. I will be more careful next time."
next time?
There will be a next time?
Lin Qingwan's heart raced, and she was speechless.
But then he remembered what he had said to the Tang family mother and daughter... When they contacted each other again, he reminded her to repay the kindness and to be good to Feng'er.
"So..." she gasped for air like a fish out of water, "the Crown Prince wants to use me against Miss Tang?"
No, no, no, I shouldn't say that, it makes her sound so capable.
Perhaps the Crown Prince simply disliked being arranged a marriage by the Emperor, and deliberately fabricated this incident to offend the Emperor and Minister Tang.
But the words had already been spoken and couldn't be taken back.
Zhao Cong's crystal-clear eyes clouded over in an instant, his Adam's apple bobbed twice, and he said in a deep voice, "I just... didn't want Feng'er to be sad, and I didn't mean to involve you."
Lin Qingwan thought to herself, "As expected, he's unhappy."
"So the new identity the Crown Prince prepared for me is..." She hesitated to say it.
Zhao Cong: "What? You don't want to be Feng'er's mother, or you don't want to be my darling?"
Lin Qingwan's body stiffened as if she had turned to stone.
It really did come true, just as the young prince had said.
Not only did she have a husband, but she also gave birth to a son for free.
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