""I like you, I have you, and with someone like you, my heart doesn't want to touch anyone else!"
The emperor took a step closer, bent his waist, and gently pulled Jing Yiren into his arms.
"Yiren! Stay here, stay by my side!"
The emperor's gentle voice murmured softly in Jing Yiren's ear.
His pleasant voice seemed to be luring her.
"…." Jing Yiren was dazed and shocked, her little head rested on the emperor's shoulder and she stared blankly at the ceiling.
"Anything you want, uncle will give to you!" the emperor's voice was hoarse, filled with pity, reluctance, and infinite longing.
This was the first time Jing Yiren heard the Emperor, the supreme ruler, plead with her in such a tender tone.
Her eyes teared up in an instant, and her voice stuck in her throat, unable to utter a single word.
"…" It took a long while before Jing Yiren replied, revealing the harsh reality.
