The Pure Consort gripped the bottles, her eyes moistening once again.
Zhan You tightened his hold on her and said in a hoarse voice, "The Empress is a good person."
The Pure Consort nodded and said sincerely, "Yes, only a lady like her is worthy of receiving the Emperor's love. I wish her happiness from the bottom of my heart."
After saying that, she felt a sense of relief that she had never felt before.
After ten years of dreaming, she had finally woken up. It was not as difficult to accept as she had imagined.
As Lu Liangwei said, everyone had different fates.
Her fated love had always been by her side, just that she had ignored it.
Zhan You gazed at her gently. Whether or not she had an ulterior motive for being together with him in the first place did not matter to him anymore.
As long as she genuinely wished to be with him from then on, he was content.
She was the woman he had protected for more than ten years.
