"My lord—"
Lu Xiu was about to board his carriage when he heard someone chasing after him from behind, slightly out of breath.
He stopped walking but did not turn around.
"Liang Wan," he said, "I told you I had already granted your request. But you didn't trust me. Aren't these consequences of your own making?"
His tone was indescribably cold and sharp.
A chill spread through her heart.
'Yes, suggesting the Empress leave the palace was intentional. Framing Liang Zhang was premeditated…'
Liang Wan closed her eyes, recalling the events of her past life. 'It's not that I didn't trust him, but what did I get in return?'
'Living a second time, it's a gamble I can't afford to lose!'
"What in the world is going on with you two?"
