Shen Qing stared blankly at the man before her, at a loss for words for a long moment.
It was because of him that she had grown fond of this world and of Da Qi.
She never expected that Yu Jiuqing felt the same way.
It wasn't until the man before her raised an eyebrow and playfully pinched her cheek that Shen Qing snapped back to reality. She couldn't help but shoot him an annoyed glare, gently pushing his hand away as she said with a smile, "No, Yu Jiuqing, you're wrong."
'He wasn't as cold-blooded and merciless as he made himself out to be.'
'At least, in the version of history she had prevented, it was his inability to tolerate the Daqi Royal Family's corruption and incompetence, his refusal to stand by and watch the people of Da Qi suffer in despair, that had driven him to lead an uprising.'
'Whether it was before she left or during the ten years she was gone, he had always been diligently doing what he could and what he should.'
