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I looked at him coldly, feeling nothing but irony.
I brushed his hand away, my tone indifferent.
"Didn’t you say before, Your Majesty, that you love Puyi?"
"If you love her, then why do you look so heartbroken?"
He stiffened all over, and the expression on his face gradually cracked.
"Sang Yi, I..."
He opened his mouth as if to say something.
But in the end, he said nothing.
He covered his face and cried in pain.
Then, he fled in embarrassment.
That night, he did not come to see me.
For the next three days, he did not appear.
On the fourth day, he stood before my sickbed once more.
He looked haggard, with dark circles under his eyes and unshaven stubble.
He stared at me intently and slowly knelt down in front of me.
"Sang Yi, I was wrong. Will you forgive me?"
"I truly realize my mistake."
"I have thought a lot during this time."
"I realized that the one I have always loved is you, not Puyi, nor Puyi, but you."
"Sang Yi, I love you."
I turned my back to him, closed my eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
Did he love me or Puyi? I didn't care anymore.
All I knew was that he had hurt me.
All I knew was that she killed my cat.
All I knew was that he owed me a life.
That night, I slept soundly.
However, Liangqiu Hongxin remained motionless at the foot of my bed.
The next day, I woke up and saw that he was still there.
I thought to myself that only by making him experience disappointment and pain could I find relief.
I snorted coldly, ignored him, and went about washing up and changing clothes before sitting at the table for breakfast.
"Sang Yi, what do you want to eat? I'll get it for you," he asked eagerly.
I couldn't be bothered with him and continued to eat my meal.
"Sang Yi, do you want some water? I'll pour it for you."
He stood up and attentively poured water for me.
I still ignored him.
After finishing my meal, I returned to bed to continue sleeping.
I decided to torment him properly; I wouldn't let him have it easy.
"I want to swing," I said.
His expression instantly turned desolate.
It seemed like he was regretting something, or perhaps feeling frustrated.
However, he immediately got to work, fixing the swing set that I had previously burned down.
On the third day, a swing entwined with wisteria appeared in my yard.
With my hair down, I sat on the swing, lazily basking in the sun.
Liangqiu Hongxin kept chattering beside me.
"Sang Yi, do you remember when you first entered the palace? You were so shy."
"There was a time when you were swinging here, saw me coming, and hurriedly hid in your chamber, leaving a trail of muddy footprints."
"At that time, I personally washed the dirt off your feet and said you were the most vibrant girl I had ever seen."
I smiled faintly.
"Back then, I really was quite foolish."
"Sang Yi, can we start over?"
"You are still by my side, and I am by yours."
"We can live happily together, never to be separated again."
I raised my hand and pointed to the swing: "Is this swing built well?"
He paused for a moment, then nodded: "Yeah, it's especially good."
Then he added, "I don't like it; it bothers me. You should take it down."
His face instantly turned pale.
"Sang Yi..."
I stood up, waved my hand at him, and spoke in a calm tone.
"I don't like it; you should take it down."
"Don't you love me?"
"If you really love me, you should do as I say."
He remained silent for a long time.
Finally, he nodded: "Okay, I'll take it down."
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