Zheng Congyuan looked at the young girl before him, unsure of what to say. Was she using a dream to cover up the current situation?
He didn't want to hear about any dream. Could it make time go back to when nothing had happened, or change anything about the present?
"You don't want to hear it?" Seeing Zheng Congyuan's expression, Zheng Nianru really wanted to speak, to tell him some things he didn't know, but obviously, Zheng Congyuan didn't want to listen, as if he was trapped in his own world, like in his past life, unable to hear others' words.
Even though she had some regrets about turning the high and mighty Zheng Congyuan into a prisoner, making their relationship even tenser, she had tried to make amends. She even thought that if he could let go of everything, she would be willing to cede the throne to Zheng Congyuan.
"Nian Ru, I'd rather..." die than have you do such things just to save me.
Zheng Nianru gave a faint smile.
