Jumping Off A Cliff

Xie Ai forced himself out of that memory and stared blankly at the curtains. He didn't want to think about Yu Chen at this helpless moment, but what choice did he have?

He couldn't breathe, couldn't cry, and couldn't even blink! What should he do if not think?! He didn't even know what he looked like, okay? So can't he even indulge in his past, thinking about those sweet memories to pass the time?!

Just when he was lying there helplessly, he heard the sound of the doorknob turning. His stance became vigilant as he sat there without moving.

At this time, it wasn't the royal servant who entered the room like usual. But it was an unknown young man, coming forward with a frightened expression on his face.

As soon as he glanced at the bed, the young man's eyes widened as he pointed his sword toward the bed. "You… You're the King?!"

Xie Ai wanted to roll his eyes. He really wasn't. If anything, he was merely an ordinary player!