Wei Qionghua let out a cold laugh. "Ye Fan, I really did think you were something decent back then."
"You said you would raise me to the position of Empress, and that was why I followed you! But you never did it!"
"Later, I was living perfectly well in the Myriad Dynasty, yet you insisted on bringing me back. For Xiao Xuan's sake, I returned."
"But now Xiao Xuan is dead, and you cannot do a single thing. Do you expect me to stay by your side and endure Ye Yu's expressions?!"
"Wherever I, Wei Qionghua, went, I was a prized catch. Why should I hang myself from your one tree?"
The more Wei Qionghua spoke, the paler Ye Fan's face became. By the end, his legs gave out beneath him, and he collapsed to the ground, his face full of disbelief.
"Qionghua, didn't you say you loved me? What we had was love!" Ye Fan said unwillingly.
"Love? At your age, you still believe in love? No wonder you could not defeat Ye Yu." Wei Qionghua burst into laughter.
Ye Lan watched the drama unfold between the two of them with great relish.
A spectacle like this was not something one could see just anywhere.
Ye Yu slowly closed his eyes. He had no right to mock Ye Fan.
The men of the Great Flame Royal Family truly were pitiful. Ye Zhentian had fawned over the Ye family his entire life, Ye Fan had fawned over Wei Qionghua his entire life, Ye Xuan had fawned over the Blood Demons his entire life, and he himself was no different.
People still had to live for themselves.
"Alright, the show is over. We should be leaving." Ye Lan slowly rose to his feet and spoke to Ye Qingshan beside him.
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