Anxie watched the scene from beginning to end as if watching a play. He noticed something peculiar: the woman in Anjue's arms wasn't Rose; she was blind, and Anjue had different feelings for her, but she resisted him greatly.
Well, being fancied by Anjue, who could escape?
Let alone someone who can't live independently and is blind.
Where to run?
Ye Xiaoyu wrapped her arms around his neck, "You just need a puppet doll, don't you?"
Anjue frowned, "As long as you choose to enjoy, I believe the identity of Lady An can give you all the privileges you want and don't want. Even if you want to be the Empress, you will be the Empress."
As long as she becomes his wife, won't she be the Empress in the future?
But of course, Anjue wouldn't tell her that now.
Does it matter to him if she doesn't want to be the Empress? Would he follow her wish?
She leaned softly in his arms, a tear falling, "As long as it's something you want, I will give it to you, obeying your wishes."
