Li Nuo stood dumbfounded.
Zhao Che is his and Zhiyi's child?
As a father, he knew nothing about it.
After thinking it over, there's only one possibility.
No wonder those dreams felt so real; they weren't dreams at all!
Zhao Zhiyi lowered her head and softly said, "After ascending the throne, they urged me to marry quickly. The first person I thought of was you. It was then that I understood my own feelings..."
"I know it's impossible for the two of us—the Emperor of Zhao Country can't marry a man who's already wed."
"But I can't marry anyone else. In order to have someone to inherit the throne in the future, I had no choice."
"After becoming pregnant, I asked the State Preceptor to use Yin Yang Technique to make him born early, hoping to hide it from everyone. But... I didn't expect him to look so much like you."
"It's all my fault. I can explain to Yiren and the others. I will bear all consequences."
...
Li Nuo was momentarily speechless.