She spoke word by word, pouring out her heart.
With every word, her heart ached.
She knew that her husband was willing to sacrifice a lot for the throne, but Lin Wan suffered the most from this.
From the moment she learned of this, her husband's image had crumbled in her heart.
After Lin Wan had spoken, she felt incredibly relieved.
Just like shedding a heavy load.
All along, she had been living for her family, for her husband.
She had done everything to follow Wei Jiuzhong's pace pushing aside her youthful innocence, suppressing her jealousy, and even seeking out women he liked.
She was worried about his worries, concerned about his concerns.
She had thought such feelings would last a lifetime, that they would show their love as husband and wife until their hair turned white.
Lin Wan looked out the window.
It was gloomy, like a storm was brewing.
Perhaps, there was no more light in her life.
