*Danji's POV
It had been exactly three weeks since Ji'An's burial. I wouldn't have had the strength to carry on if not for Ziyou. Yes. The Ziyou whom we had buried a few months back. I had hidden him under Ying Dou's advice. This just opened my eyes. They say "no ventured, no gained" or was it, "A life for a life".
I had done my revenge. Everyone that was involved in the scheme of shaming my late mother was dead. But the price was that revenge was far too big. Now, I really regret it. If I hadn't pursued my revenge, Ziyou's father wouldn't have been Honghui. Chaoxing would have been his father. That didn't mean I didn't love my son. He was the only light I had in this dark tunnel.
"Your Highness, you cannot continue like this. Her Highness, Ji'An wouldn't want you to stop your life. You must raise up again." Ruyi said while I was holding Ji'An's dress.
