Luo Changfeng was startled by his behavior, feeling that Xuanyuan Yichuan's actions were somewhat abrupt.
However, unexpectedly, Mo Shu was not angry, nor did she push him away, but rather looked at him calmly.
Xuanyuan Yichuan's heart felt heated, but upon meeting Mo Shu's gaze, the scorching impulse was greatly doused.
Yet Xuanyuan Yichuan remained undeterred, holding her hand, his eyes filled with deep sincerity, saying, "Eldest Princess, you and I have been betrothed since childhood. Yichuan has always been genuine towards you... Now, although you have two young sons by your side, it does not bother Yichuan. Princess, I only wish to be by your side, even if it's just as a Prince Consort in name... No, even if you refuse to return to the palace and no longer are a princess, I only wish to be by your side, to be your husband, and to be the father of the children..."
Mo Shu felt increasingly helpless and waved his hand away, saying softly, "Young Master."
Young Master.
