Happiness had come too suddenly, and Jin Canghan did not know how to describe what he was feeling.
He wanted to celebrate wildly. He wanted to throw his head back and laugh. He wanted to tell everyone in the world that the woman he loved had always loved him too!
"The person she likes is me! Me, Jin Canghan!"
"Hahaha... The person she likes is me! Me, Jin Canghan! Not Jin Moli!"
Jin Canghan ran wildly through the overgrown woods in the rear courtyard of the Cold Palace like a madman.
Fortunately, this was the Cold Palace, where some Imperial Concubines who had committed crimes under the previous dynasty were still confined. These people were already half-mad, so even if he screamed a few times, no one paid any attention.
After running around wildly for a while, Jin Canghan finally stopped, but the corners of his mouth were still raised high.
"Besides, she's already sensed that something is wrong. She's already noticed that Jin Moli and I are different!"
Perhaps after a few more days, she would discover that Jin Moli was an impostor, a fake—in other words, that I was the person she loved.
"It must be like this. It must be like this."
Jin Canghan clenched his fists.
This time, it was not because he was angry, but because he was happy and excited.
"No! I have to go back. I have to go back immediately to protect her and our child!"
This time, even if someone beat him to death, he would never leave again.
He had to protect her and their child. He absolutely had to!
At worst, he would take her and flee far away to somewhere no one could find them!
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