Song Yunzhao went inside the bed curtains to rest, gazing up at the canopy. It had been newly replaced after her return and was embroidered with incredibly lifelike twin lotus flowers on a single stalk.
The more she had loved it then, the more ironic it seemed now.
She should have treated Feng Yi as the Emperor, but being with him always felt so wonderful that she had unwittingly crossed a line.
'It's as if I've really started to see Feng Yi as my other half. That's why I'm so angry, so resentful... so disappointed.'
Just as she was lost in thought, she heard a sound from outside. Familiar footsteps drew near. Song Yunzhao reflexively closed her eyes. She really didn't want to see Feng Yi right now.
'I haven't sorted out my thoughts yet. I'm afraid I'll lose control if I see him and say or do something I shouldn't.'
So, she decided to just keep her eyes closed and pretend to be asleep.
