"What exactly are you trying to express by saying all that?"
Qin Yi raised an eyebrow.
"What I mean to say is that people have different beliefs, and thus lead different lives; the kind of thoughts you have dictate the kind of life you lead. A wolf travels a thousand miles to eat meat, a horse travels a thousand miles to graze. As Qin Feimo is the Virtuous King, naturally he must do what a Virtuous King should do. But what if he were nothing at all? What then?"
Su Pan'er's eyes carried a different meaning.
Qin Yi furrowed his brows in deep thought—if Qin Feimo were nothing at all, then what would he...?
He turned his gaze toward the distance, where in the small pavilion ahead, Little Yanyan was playing with Little Sugar Bean, with several palace maids attending to them.
The two children played carefree with little stones, Little Yanyan's giggling and Little Sugar Bean's insistent babbling could be intermittently heard.