"Master, if you leave now, then all of your efforts will go down the drain!" Han Xiaowu tried to catch his footsteps, he couldn't help but lectured. "You have gone such a long way, just one more step and you want to throw it all away?"
Yu Jian's face was dark, darker than he had ever been, but it didn't frightened Han Xiaowu whatsoever.
He was too anxious to be scared.
No one knew Yu Jian's life and difficulties more than him. He was standing right by his side, watching him step by step as he fell and got up, he watched how Yu Jian put on a front for everyone to see. For what? It was all for a freedom that was absurd to hope for, especially for someone like the Crown Prince.
Now, the freedom he had been striving for was right in front of him.
