"Why did you return? Didn't I tell you to leave?"
In the snowy wilderness, Feng Cang's voice was icily distant, pushing her away. For the first time, he asserted his royal identity in Murong Qiqi's presence, using the term "this prince".
Feng Cang's "brutishness" stunned Murong Qiqi. However, she quickly realized the seriousness of the situation. Her intuition told her that Feng Cang was concealing something, and what's more, he had his back turned to her - an unprecedented action.
"My prince, what will you do if I leave?"
Murong Qiqi did not get angry at Feng Cang's apathy. Instead, she spoke with even more gentleness, "Didn't the prince once say that, although we weren't born on the same day, we should die on the same day! How could the prince forget his own vow? What exactly are you hiding from me by insisting I must leave alone? Or do you not want me anymore?"
