He turned away without any hesitation, only looking back once after leaving the hall.
Yet that glance was at Su Qingyue, not at Liu Yuqing and her daughter.
His wife Gongsun Qianshuang bore him a son, while his concubine bore two sons and a daughter, leaving him with no worries about heirs. What is a daughter to him?
Chang Haotian's eyes were filled with complexity, with unrelenting disappointment from not being able to have Su Qingyue, and profound admiration mixed with bittersweet emotions.
After he left, Liu Yuqing could barely stand, feeling an urge to cry.
Su Qingyue's voice was as indifferent as the wind, "For a man like that, it's not worth your tears. Live strongly and forget him."
