Nan Xiangrong still couldn't control himself and had wicked thoughts, thinking that if he broke them up, he might have a chance to be with them. He hated this side of himself.
"My lady, why don't you leave first? I'll handle things here," Wei Wangqing said to Nan Xiangrong. Otherwise, this situation would be really difficult to manage.
"Okay, take care." Nan Xiangrong glanced at the person who had just left.
"In Your Highness's eyes, am I already someone who needs to be dealt with?" Chen Zhiyan was heartbroken.
Seeing the tears in Chen Zhiyan's eyes and his sorrowful expression, Wei Wangqing felt a pang of guilt. "I'm sorry, I..."
"Alright, Your Highness, there's no need to say anything more." Chen Zhiyan turned to leave. He didn't want to hear His Highness say sorry; he didn't want to be sorry.
Has His Highness finally given up on him?
"Chen Zhiyan!" Wei Wangqing called out anxiously as he saw the man turn to leave.
Chen Zhiyan paused. Look, His Highness has completely lost patience with him and has started yelling at him. What is he still doing here? He immediately stopped walking.
Wei Wangqing stepped forward and pulled the person back.
"Chen Zhiyan, why are you running away? I haven't said anything yet. Didn't you want to hear my explanation?" Wei Wangqing said angrily.
Seeing her rude and fierce appearance, Chen Zhiyan, who had been holding back her tears, finally couldn't hold them back anymore.
She wasn't like this before.
Wei Wangqing panicked when he saw that the person was actually crying.
"Hey? Don't cry. I really have nothing to do with Nan Xiangrong. It's just that I was sent as an envoy to the Southern Dynasty, and he asked me to deliver a letter to his sister. That's all."
Chen Zhiyan felt even more aggrieved as he watched the person carefully trying to comfort him. He didn't know what was wrong with him; he wasn't a crybaby before.
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