Only Cui Yuanyang truly understood what Zhao Changhe felt about the whole situation.0

When the Tome of Troubled Times appeared, the Cui Clan felt that it was a pain in the ass. Zhao Changhe also felt like he had met with misfortune.0

What was supposed to be him escorting someone home then wandering far away, only to look back at the journey as a joyous experience in the jianghu, had completely changed. And every method he thought of to protect Yangyang’s reputation had been rendered useless.0

The whole world was now envious, wondering how Zhao Changhe would become Cui Wenjing’s son-in-law. However, had anyone ever considered that Zhao Changhe, from the very start, had no intention of becoming anyone’s son-in-law?0

Everyone was imagining the relationship between him and Yangyang. Was he supposed to take responsibility for it? All he’d done was help her get home; he had absolutely not done anything to her except for overcoming obstacles together and narrowly escaping death. Was he supposed to walk toward this future he had no intention of ever pursuing?0

Other than Yanyang herself, who else had ever considered this? Everyone merely thought that he had struck gold.0

The young lady had seen through all of it. She glanced back, refraining from speaking even though she wanted to. This feeling rippled...0