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Song Feiwan unexpectedly told him that she already knew he was going to marry Sang Zhen and take care of her and her child.
"I have tried for so long, yet I still cannot convince myself. His Highness might find me ridiculous, as a daughter-in-law of the royal family, to foolishly wish for a lifetime of loyalty."
"But I am just such a hopeless romantic; I would rather not have an incomplete husband."
"If the Left Prince cannot remember me, then perhaps I should start anew with Sang Zhen. I am willing to step aside for both of you."
"Considering our past as husband and wife, let us part ways without seeking each other again."
Her parting! Who wants to part with her?
Did she not have doubts and grievances that she wouldn’t come to ask him about? How dare she send a letter and leave without saying goodbye!
He couldn’t let himself catch her; otherwise, he would surely teach her a lesson that would make her think twice before making such a mistake again!
His heart pounded violently, as if it were trying to leap out of his chest.
He tightened the reins and galloped forward, having already grasped her whereabouts. Yet, an ominous feeling grew stronger within him.
On the way, he heard Steward Sun mention something.
It turned out that when Song Feiwan first met Sang Zhen, she was already aware of the customs of the grasslands and understood her intentions for coming to the capital.
The seeds of suspicion must have been sown back then!
Xiao Yu clenched his teeth in anger and scolded Steward Sun: "How could you be so obedient? Whatever she asks, you just tell her?"
Steward Sun felt guilty, riding his horse in silence.
"When I bring her back, you will face the consequences!"
"Yes!" Steward Sun replied.
Finally, they urged their horses onward and caught up with Song Feiwan and her group halfway up the mountain.
The mountain path was steep; she had abandoned the carriage and was riding on horseback with several servants.
Hearing the sound of hooves behind her, she suddenly panicked, tugging at the reins and running ahead.
Xiao Yu's eyes widened, his temples throbbed as he shouted: "Song Feiwan! Stop! Things are not as you think!"
Song Feiwan refused to listen and continued to run forward, her head down.
"Damn it! I told you to stop! There's a cliff ahead!" Xiao Yu's face changed completely, filled with rage and an uncontrollable panic.
Song Feiwan's horse shook off the following servants, and her voice drifted back through the wind, filled with sorrow. "The prince has already let A Dian call you 'father.' What else is there to explain? You can go live with them now; don't worry about me anymore!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? I never said I would marry her!" Xiao Yu shouted. "Song Feiwan, stop! You can't go any further!"
Dongzhi and Butler Sun anxiously urged her as well. "Princess, the prince and Madam Sang really have misunderstood each other! He has already had Madam Sang pack her things and will be moving out soon!"
Song Feiwan covered her ears with one hand, appearing completely unyielding.
The path ahead became wider, leading the horses closer to the edge of the cliff. She swallowed hard, her heart racing wildly.
Xiao Yu realized the danger she was in; his pupils constricted sharply, and his voice changed pitch, becoming much softer than before. "Feiwan, please stop. I promise I won't be angry or hurt you. I'll tell you everything you want to know. If you want a lifetime together as a couple, I will agree! Just come back and listen to me!"
Song Feiwan turned to look at him, hesitating as she bit her lip while pulling back on the reins.
Seeing signs of her compromise, Xiao Yu let out a small sigh of relief. He reached out a hand toward her. "Yes, take it slow."
It was at that moment that everything changed.
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