"Prince! Are you alright?" Xiao Ba stepped forward and supported the injured Prince Jing, his eyes cautiously looking at Gu Chengyu.
"Tell me, if Father didn't like Mother, why did he favor her? Once Mother came of age, she could have left the palace to lead a simple life. But Father ruined everything. After favoring her, he found out she was pregnant, and yet he completely ignored her."
Prince Jing clenched the sword in his hand, ignoring Xiao Ba's support, and instead stared blankly at the blood-stained ground before him.
"He harmed her, and as for me, I've become a thorn in Father's side. No matter what I do, Father is never satisfied. I was weak since childhood and was sent out of the palace early by Father to establish my own residence. Is there any prince in history as miserable as I am?"
Prince Jing sneered coldly, his eyes filled with resentment.
