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After speaking, Yun Bixue sighed and walked away.

Yun Dong turned around and glanced at Majesty Huang, only to realize that he appeared to be in a foul mood.

While Miss Yun was in Ning An City, Yun Dong had been finding out about Majesty Huang from different sources. She had heard that he was elegant and gentle, talented and well-read. He was calm and friendly, and no one had ever seen him mad.

She also heard from someone that this was why Majesty Kang's fiancée had chosen Majesty Huang in the end.

However, after listening to Miss Yun and Majesty Huang's conversation earlier, she finally realized that he also had an unknown past.

Because of Hao'er, Majesty Huang had chosen to leave the imperial family and the political scene. He had channeled all his love and attention to Hao'er.

However, what was shocking was that Hao'er was not Majesty Huang's biological child. This was definitely an earth-shattering piece of news. Despite being rational and cool-headed as a men of sacrifice, she still couldn't help but feel surprised.

He had devoted his everything to the child, and it was indeed rather cruel of Yun Bixue to have forced him to return to the political scene. It might lead to the child returning to his biological father's side after all.

If Majesty Huang truly loved Hao'er's mother, Hao'er would surely be his pillar of support. If he lost this source of strength, she wondered if he would still be able to hang on.

After leaving the place, Yun Bixue got in her car and shut her eyes. Exhausted, she leaned against her seat.

After a while, she opened her eyes and asked, “Yun Dong, do you think that I was rather cruel towards Majesty Huang? Should I not have come to look for him?”

Yun Dong shook his head. “No, Miss Yun, you did the right thing. Majesty Huang was living in denial and was avoiding the truth. This is not good for himself, to Majesty Kang, Hao'er, and also Country A. He who hides can be found. The truth of what happened six years ago must be revealed, and the two majesties have to resolve their conflict. It is only a waste of time should the matter continue to be buried.”

Yun Bixue sighed deeply and muttered, “That's right. Hao'er ought to have a complete family. He should have a mother and a father. He can't possibly be trapped in a villa forever.”

Yun Dong looked at how drained Miss Yun looked, and her heart ached. She knew that Miss Yun was kind-hearted, so she must have her own reasons for doing this. Yun Dong also understood her, but wondered if Majesty Huang could really think things through.

After Yun Bixue left, Xiajun Yanli stood rooted to the ground stiffly. His face was gravely pale.

His housekeeper was worried sick. “Majesty? Majesty?”

Hao'er pulled Majesty Huang's sleeve quietly. Looking up at Majesty Huang, he asked worriedly, “Father, what happened? Father?”

Xiajun Yanli lowered his head and looked at Hao'er. He picked him up and hugged him tightly.

“Father, what happened? Father, don't be sad. I'm here!” Xiajun Zihao comforted as he patted Xiajun Yanli's shoulder with his small hands.

Hearing his son's concern for him, a wave of emotions surged through Xiajun Yanli's heart. Although he claimed to approach every matter fairly, he could be biased and had his own desires too. He wished that he could stay together with Hao'er forever and watch the child grow up. As their relations.h.i.+p grew deeper, he became increasingly reluctant to part with his son.

“Hao'er, do you think that I'm a good father?”

“You are the best for me.”

Hearing the child's clear words, an unexpected wave of sadness washed through his heart. He turned around to look at his housekeeper and asked, “Uncle, do you think I am wrong?”