Qian Yixiu was startled; she had no idea how Old Master Pan would choose, but she had never expected him to be so resolute—the sheer definition of a declaration of love. If Princess Ziyang heard this, she would be incredibly moved.
Dazed, Yixiu called out, "Grandfather."
Prince Consort Pan patted her hand again, saying, "Silly child. After everything that has happened, your grandfather has realized that the title of prince consort that he agonized over for most of his life isn't bad at all. Not having entered the imperial court isn't a bad thing; more accurately, it indirectly saved the entire Pan family. In this sense, Princess Ziyang is truly our benefactor at Pan Mansion. What she brought me wasn't just the honor and riches I still enjoy today, but she also saved the lives of the entire Pan family. What more could I ask for? Ah, it's my fault, I let her down, and let her die with a grievance..."
