Yang Jinxuan's facial muscles trembled slightly. He wanted to say something, but when he met Nangong Jue's cold eyes, he couldn't say anything. After a long while, he said, "But Ah Jue, that's Mengmeng. Our Mengmeng…"
"Hehe." Nangong Jue smiled. "Jinxuan, she's your Mengmeng, not mine."
Yang Jinxuan suddenly looked up. "But she loves you so much…"
"If you loved me, you wouldn't have left back then." Nangong Jue sneered. "If she loved me, she wouldn't have killed to ruin my life…"
Yang Jinxuan fell silent.
"Jinxuan, I always thought that you were a clear-headed person, but now it seems…" Nangong Jue patted the other party's shoulder. "You're indulging in crime. A prince who breaks the law is guilty of the same crime as a commoner. What right does Yan Zimeng have to get away with it after killing so many people?"
Yang Jinxuan swallowed.
"Jinxuan, take care." Nangong Jue returned to his chair and sat down. "I won't send you off."
