I suddenly felt deeply regretful. Everything she did was to control Li Xian, to grasp all his emotions and fears in her hands. She considered Li Xian as her possession, to use as she wished. But at this moment, she could no longer see Li Xian as an "object" to be used, yet her desire for control was still undiminished, in fact, it was even stronger.
The two of them returned together, took a bath, changed clothes, and then rested together in bed. Li Xian firmly held onto his inner self, not daring to make any reckless moves.
Wen Caishang wanted to speak but stopped, her beautiful eyes filled with feigned anger.
The next day.
Li Xian was in no rush to travel. The lantern festival in South King City was immensely lively, so he took his wife to stroll around and stayed for several more days.
That day, they passed by Prince's Mansion.
