When Jin Canghan opened his eyes again, they held a trace of longing. Then his dream shattered, and he fell back into cruel reality.
"Why did you enter the palace? Why? What exactly is so good about Jin Moli? Just what does he have that I, Jin Canghan, don't?"
They clearly looked identical, and the blood flowing through their veins was clearly the same.
Why was it that, in her eyes, just like everyone else, all she could see was Jin Moli?
444 felt heartbroken watching this.
Host, are you still going to play dead? I think he's really about to be driven insane.
Su Qiao knitted her brows slightly and sighed.
After saying so much, he still hadn't made up his mind to sever ties with the Empress Dowager and her son, Jin Moli. He still hadn't decided to deal with them.
Even if he didn't want to kill them and only wanted to control them so they could no longer stop us from being together, I would immediately lay everything out before him.
But although he was suffering, he was still hesitating. He hadn't even considered dealing with Jin Moli. All he thought about was avoiding the issue and taking her far away to elope.
That wouldn't do!
She was part of the Su family. Her family had treated her so well, and her grandfather had even sent word that, even if she faked her death and left the Imperial Palace, the entire family had sworn to let her live the rest of her life free from worry.
If this had been another family, they absolutely wouldn't have accepted a woman who had been married, especially one who had once been the emperor's woman. They would probably have forced her to hang herself, or at the very least