Upon hearing Yu Wenquan's words, a trace of bewilderment appeared on Yu Wenqian's face. It seemed as though all the events of the past years suddenly flashed through his mind in that instant, leaving him at a loss.
After a moment of bewildered silence, he softly said, "Because... of Uncle."
Yu Wenquan frowned, "Duke Shenwu?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
"Uncle, like Father, has been urging me over the years to marry, have children, and establish a career. But I kept making excuses,"
Speaking up to this point, he slowly raised his head. The lights filled the hall, reflecting in his nearly transparent eyes. Such eyes could never hide any emotion, and indeed, they hid nothing at this moment.
Because in those transparent eyes, there was only an endless chill and indifference.
He said, "In the past, it was my own misjudgment."
Yu Wenquan's brows furrowed deeper.
Shang Ruyi's heartbeat grew heavier than before. She instinctively turned her hand over, gripping Yu Wenye's hand tightly.
