Her mind is very messy and her mood is very complicated.

On the one hand, I hate Dongfang Aoshi very much and wish I could kill him.

On the other hand, I couldn't let it go. Seeing Dongfang Aoshi so uncomfortable, my chest was like dozens of hands clutching at the same time.

Dongfang Aoshi lay there, his face pale, his thick eyebrows frowned uncomfortable, and his thin lips dried up.

His body seemed to be like a stove, emitting a terrible heat...

For a moment, Wen Rou felt soft and almost reached out her hand.

Suddenly, all the painful experiences of the past jumped out of the depths of my mind.

Gentle heart hardened, turned around and left.

"Princess?" The manager was stunned, not understanding what the action of Wenrou meant.

Don’t the princess plan to take care of the prince?

The manager chased him out and grabbed his gentle hand, "Princess..."

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Chapter completed!