Nan Zhi had no habit of eavesdropping on people's phone calls and she did not hear what Mu Sihan had said to Helian Zhu at the end.
But after experiencing so many things, she naturally believed him.
And yet, there was still a little suffocating and uncomfortable feeling in her heart when she thought of how in the eyes of the public, she was not fit to be with the King.
Some things, no matter how hard she tried, she was unable to change it. For example, being a person who was worthy of his status.
But she could not be self-deprecating. It had been her greatest luck being able to get his love!
Taking off her clothes, she turned on the shower head and stood under the warm water to wash her hair.
Since she was preoccupied with her thoughts, she did not even notice when the bathroom door was opened. Her hair was full of white foam, some fell on her fair back and was washed off by the running water.