At this moment, tears of regret and unwillingness have welled up in her eyes, and through the hazy tears, she sees that familiar figure slowly approaching, until he stands in front of her, looking down at her.
Through blurry vision, the only clear thing is the compassion in Yu Wenye's eyes.
Even though he never had romantic feelings for this Eldest Princess born of noble lineage, his words of regarding her as a sister were not false; seeing this little princess who grew up with him, charming and playful, standing in the court, desperately trying to grasp something, yet abandoned by all, that feeling of panic and despair seemed to seep into his heart through her painful gaze at this moment.
He rarely experienced sibling affection at home, but he did feel it in the strictly hierarchical Imperial Palace, with such a lovely little girl calling him brother, brother, following behind him. Although it couldn't soften his heart, it indeed warmed the years of his childhood.
