758 Has Your Majesty made a decision_1

Those bygone events have long been buried in dust. If Han Zhao hadn't mentioned them today, Emperor Yue might not have even given them a thought.

At that time, of course, he was extremely angry and almost wanted to wring her neck.

But as time passed, on reflection now, his anger was even mixed with resignation and sweetness.

Such was that woman!

She had the liveliness and kindness of a young girl, yet she also had the spirit and integrity of a family of martial generals.

Emperor Yue was watching the candle in his study, which was almost burnt down completely. It was as if he was chatting to Han Zhao and also talking to himself: "Had she from the beginning known my identity and yielded to me, maybe I wouldn't have cared for her this much!"

People are such creatures!

What they cannot have becomes the moonlight in their hearts.

What they have is no more than a cup of lukewarm water that can be taken or left at their side.

Han Zhao dropped his gaze, exhaling softly and lightly.