"Qingwu, what are you doing here..."
Ji Qingwu helped the dazed Tao Wanxin to her feet.
She then popped a dark abortion prevention pill into her mouth.
"You'll feel better in a moment. Don't be afraid, Princess Consort."
The moment she saw Ji Qingwu, the pain in Tao Wanxin's abdomen began to subside.
Tears still clung to Tao Wanxin's face, and she looked like a lost child who couldn't find her way home.
"The Prince... he said he wants to separate from me. You shouldn't call me Princess Consort anymore."
Ji Qingwu said, "To separate, you must first have been truly together."
Since their wedding, the two of them had never spent a single day as a truly loving couple. They hadn't even had the usual spats and make-ups of a normal marriage.
Tao Wanxin said dejectedly, "The Prince said that it's all in the past, that he won't turn back."
