Su Xingqiao looked at Han Jing. Apart from some lingering anger, she displayed no other emotions akin to pain or inferiority. Clearly, she truly didn't care about what happened. On the contrary, she appeared confident and optimistic, as if nothing could faze her.
Only then did he believe that she had truly changed.
When she was young, like him, she carried a certain sense of inferiority.
Even after he left the cold cage that was the Imperial Palace, there was a long period when he felt fear and humility in his heart. He was a Prince, yet one that people abhorred. He even doubted whether he should live in this world. At that time, he was still a child with many concerns, not knowing whom to confide in.
The emotions burgeoning in his heart, he had no idea how to vent them.
