Xie Yuqing would always gently and patiently coax Yan Shuanghua to eat more.
His heart ached when he saw her chin getting thinner and thinner.
She no longer had a heart. Every night, she would think of the blood of her clansmen and wake up in pain.
She was Yan Ji, but she failed to protect the Yan clan. Instead, the Yan clan was destroyed because of her.
Yan Shuanghua hated herself. Her heart had also become empty and numb. She was like a walking corpse.
Xie Yuqing really did not know how to persuade Yan Shuanghua.
"Shuanghua, seeing you like this, you know how much my heart hurts."
"Xie Yuqing, you shouldn't waste your time on me. Since you've married the princess, you should treat her well."
The blood on Xie Yuqing's face faded. He knew that no matter what the reason was, the fact that he married the princess, even if it was fake, was real in the eyes of others.
