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For a moment, Li Sangruo almost shed tears.
In truth, she didn't need anyone to tell her why Feng Shi Er Niang was here; the answer was already in her heart.
It was Pei Jue.
Pei Jue kept her by his side, never leaving her for a moment. He provided her with this peace and serenity, allowing her to sit in the side room, sipping tea leisurely, unafraid of storms.
Yet she was pitiable.
Without a husband's protection, with young children beneath her knees...
Seemingly of utmost nobility, her bearing austere, yet her spine was cold, all an act.
If they could, who wouldn't want to be like a little bird relying on and staying beside their loved one?
Li Sangruo stared blankly at Feng Yun, her gaze then drifting past the open doors of the main hall, trying to find that tall and straight figure...
Tang Shaogong glanced at her indifferently, then lowered his eyes.
"Your Highness, it's time. You should go in."
