Xianfei knew very well that with Li Hao's strength, the chances of a successful rebellion were extremely low.
The most likely outcome was Li Hao dragging her and her maternal family to their deaths with him.
Logic told her that the most sensible thing to do right now was to tie up Li Hao and deliver him to the Emperor.
By doing so, she could not only save her own life but also prevent her family from being implicated.
But if she did that, she would have to sacrifice her only son.
Xianfei stared blankly at Li Hao, watching him kneel on the floor, crying and begging her.
He was the child she had carried for ten months and risked her life to give birth to. She had painstakingly raised him to adulthood.
'How could she send him to his doom?'
Li Hao's face was streaked with tears. "Father Emperor has already abandoned me. You can't abandon me too."
Xianfei's heart ached for him, and her eyes gradually grew moist.
