After descending into the underground palace and following the familiar path, Wanyan Lie arrived at Wanyan Mingyue's warm jade bed. Upon seeing Wanyan Mingyue lying on the bed, he finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"Yue'er, I'm glad you're still here! I'm glad you're still here!" Wanyan Lie approached and held Wanyan Mingyue's hand, feeling as if the heavy stone pressing on his heart had finally been removed. Wanyan Mingyue was still there; his dream was indeed false. All his worries and melancholy disappeared completely when he saw the sleeping Wanyan Mingyue.
Standing by, Jingde gently shook his head at the sight of Wanyan Lie's behavior. If there were anything in the world that Wanyan Lie still cared about, it would be Wanyan Mingyue. The heart of the monarch before his eyes was utterly trapped by "love" in this life.
