"Ou Lan, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have offended Baili Yen, and this sad affair wouldn't have happened. I'm sorry, I deserve to die!"
Lin Ziran finally couldn't hold back the grief in her heart and sobbed as she apologized.
However, Ou Lan was much calmer than her. Having experienced so much, although she was a woman, she remained as steady as a mountain, "Ziran, don't think like this. None of this is your fault, it's the fault of the bad people.
I took the throne as Queen, made many enemies, and even without Baili Yen, others would have sought revenge. My greatest fault is not protecting my own children well."
Zhan Moxiao couldn't bear to hear Ou Lan say this. Over the past six years, she had said it many times, and every time he heard her blame herself like that, his heart ached terribly.
