She truly didn't understand what he was struggling with.
The Empress Dowager and the Emperor had never treated him particularly well all these years. If anything, they had mostly used and harmed him.
They had even cut off his chance of having children. Why was he still so stubborn?
Could filial piety really be that important?
Loyalty and filial piety depended on who they were owed to, didn't they?
Perhaps he had sensed that Su Qiao was about to wake up. Jin Canghan's heart jolted, and without caring about anything else, he fled timidly. He quickly activated his Lightness Skill and flew away from the window.
Host, he ran away.
He seems to be in a lot of pain. How about we stop pushing him so hard? He'll go mad sooner or later.
Su Qiao opened her eyes and stared expressionlessly at the carvings on the bed rail. "It's not enough!"
One of herself, plus the child in her belly, had only left him conflicted and furious. It was still far from enough to achieve her goal.
"Going mad is still better than being hacked to death by Jin Moli."
One of them didn't care in the slightest about brotherly affection, while the other clung desperately to that tiny bit of familial love. In the end, who would win and who would lose was obvious.
If all Su Qiao wanted was to pull Jin Moli down and put Jin Canghan on the throne, she could accomplish it.
Even the Empress Dowager wouldn't be a problem.
But the biggest problem was that Jin Canghan wouldn't do as she wanted.
He had bound himself with a rope made of familial affection and filial piety. Only he could untie that rope himself.
Only after untying it could he become completely free!
"Let him