The Imperial Palace under the night sky, adorned by candlelight and petals, was beautiful like a painting.
Lin Zichan watched the Emperor and the Empress from a distance not far away; two people of such breathtaking beauty, it seemed to make the nearby candlelight and petals lose their brilliance. The world appeared as if it was only them, as if they were naturally a perfect match.
His eyes flickered slightly.
Under the night, the Emperor leaned down to kiss the Empress.
So.
This is her answer, then.
In fact.
How could there be any great expectations?
From the moment everything turned into the current situation, he no longer had any qualifications.
He truly shouldn't have appeared in front of her, causing her distress.
It was his selfishness wanting to see them a few more times, selfishly wanting to see that they were well, so he could leave with peace of mind.
Now, he had seen it all.
Lin Zichan lowered his eyes.
Then turned and left.
