The little rabbit refused to return with him to the Varolan Imperial City, and she'd even threatened him with her own life for another male—
The Duke had been brooding over the events of that day ever since.
Her attitude during their reunion in Silan City had been ambiguous. As furious as the Duke was, he was still helpless against her.
'Didn't she care about the wedding?'
'So why wish me well?'
The Duke knew the little rabbit wasn't one for mind games; she wouldn't play hard to get.
The night at the Holy Tower was exceptionally quiet.
The mist swirled in the wind, gathering and then slowly scattering.
The Duke rested his chin on the little Rabbit Clan female's head. He held her quietly, and in that moment, his turbulent emotions began to settle.
Yu Zhizhi was still puzzled by the Duke's answer.
'He doesn't like Miss Jin She?'
"...It's been too long." The Duke's voice was so soft, she thought she might have imagined it.
"What?" Yu Zhizhi tried to turn and look at him.
