"Yes, Princess." The Minister of Justice promptly responded.
Once the Minister of Justice left, An Jing gently patted Su Xing's hand to comfort her, but Su Xing showed no expression.
"Father, Mother, I'm going in to accompany my husband." After speaking, Su Xing turned expressionlessly and entered the inner room, not waiting for An Jing and Su Changyi to speak.
Outside, An Jing and Su Changyi looked at their youngest daughter, Su Xing, who seemed dead; it pained them deeply.
An Jing looked at Su Yixing, "Star, is there really no way?"
Su Yixing shook his head.
An Jing could only sigh. Now, they could only leave it to fate.
...
Su Xing neither ate nor drank, sitting by the bed, watching over Taoming Ye.
