Mo Shu tugged at her lips, "Since you know, why are you talking to me here?"
Yu Siqiao moved closer, his eyes staring straight at her, speaking softly, "The oath I made in the hall, it was all sincere. I won't marry anyone else in this lifetime; you will be my only wife," suddenly, he raised his hand, gently touching her hair ends, "When the day comes that I ascend the throne, you'll be my only Empress in the Liehuo Country, and then, I will make our child the Crown Prince, forever enjoying wealth and prosperity, a lifetime of no worries."
Yu Siqiao was getting closer and closer.
His gaze was fiery, gripping her, slowly becoming closer, closer...
Mo Shu's heartbeat inexplicably quickened, lowering her eyes, she ended up staring at his nose tip, saying, "When will your face recover?"
These words were completely unrelated to their previous conversation.
Yu Siqiao raised his lips, "Do you still prefer my original face?"
