Qu Tan'er chose this English song.
What she wanted was not for him to understand, but to express her love through a song, letting him know—her love for him would never change.
The banquet finally ended.
Returning to the manor, to the Snow Courtyard.
The two were a bit silent; after bathing and changing in the evening, they rested.
"Tan'er, isn't it time you tell me what happened in the palace?" Mo Liancheng finally spoke up.
Qu Tan'er nestled in his embrace, her eyes gleaming faintly, "Chengcheng, I…"
"What changes have happened to you, how are you feeling? Wouldn't I know? It must have started after you met with your father, or maybe… even earlier?"
"Yes." Qu Tan'er had questions weighing on her heart, tangled and painful, cuddling him tightly. After a long while, she murmured, "Father showed me the Supreme Emperor's will. Do you know what that is about?"
"The Supreme Emperor's will?" Mo Liancheng was surprised.
