Hatred can lead people to the point of no return.
So can love.
The Empress, with her affection, sent her daughter into the grave.
"Xiao Zheng..."
Wen Wu was surprised, had she actually listened today?
Thinking about her recent changes...
Could it be because she discovered this matter, which led to such a drastic change?
"Xiao Zheng, as long as you understand." Wen Wu felt somewhat relieved.
When he was young, he didn't want to expose this facade, always thinking he could protect her.
But as they grew older...
It was too late; she no longer listened to him.
Chuzheng casually asked, "Why did she do this?"
Wen Wu's gaze deepened slightly, "Our Wen Family has always been feared by the Empress."
Wen Wu entering the palace was both a hostage and a pawn to maintain balance.
Sometimes Wen Wu also wondered why he had to bear all this.
But he was a member of the Wen Family.
He had to contribute to the Wen Family.
"We are born into this, and cannot avoid it."
