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"Junior sister, don’t leave me. Please give me another chance. I will definitely love you well," Long Xuanye begged humbly.

Xia Weibao scoffed, "Give you another chance to hurt me once more?"

"No! I promise I won’t hurt you!"

"Oh really? The first time, when you told Nan Yi that I was Summer’s woman in the small grove, weren’t you worried he’d kill me?

The second time, when you revealed to Nan Yi that Summer is Lu Hualiang and gave him the antidote, when you used his hand to get rid of me, didn’t you think my poison wouldn’t affect him and I’d die at his hands?"

"I believe in your abilities! You have ancient martial arts skills, even if Nan Yi is a bio-human, he’s not your match!" Long Xuanye was incredibly persistent.

With her strength, Nan Yi couldn’t possibly kill her!

Xia Weibao felt chilled to the bone. How did she end up knowing such a monster?

This is the love he boasts of, again and again pushing her into danger while preaching righteousness and claiming faith in her.

Ha!

Such love, she couldn’t afford!

"Long Xuanye, you don’t know what love is!"

Long Xuanye’s expression was pained, "No, that’s not true. Junior sister, believe me! I really love you. Can’t we start over? I will be good to you.

No matter where you go, whatever you want to do, I’ll accompany you.

I won’t be an emperor anymore. You love a free and easy life, I’ll roam the world with you.

I don’t want power, I don’t want status, I don’t want anything else, only you.

Please give me one more chance.

We were so happy growing up together, how can you bear to abandon me? You loved me so much..."

His humble tone was full of pleading, desperate to kneel before her.

A man who stood tall and proud was now a shadow of his former self.

All that remained was a desperate plea devoid of dignity.

Xia Weibao’s eyes were icy cold, and her words were enough to send him into hell.

"You’re wrong; I don’t love you."

"What did you say?" Long Xuanye panicked. "Junior sister, don’t say things in anger. You can hate me, but don’t deny our feelings. We have so many beautiful memories together..."

"It’s not in anger. I never loved you.

I was my father’s only daughter. He had strict expectations, taught me various skills, and never let me interact with my other senior brothers.

Before you appeared, I was only in contact with senior and junior sisters, with my father as the only man I’d seen.

Later, my father brought you back home. He valued you highly and wanted you to marry me and take over as Sect Leader.

Aside from my father, you were the first male I came into contact with. We trained martial arts together, grew up together, just like you said, childhood sweethearts with deep affection.

I didn’t understand what romance was, nor did I understand love. Since childhood, I was aware that you would be my future husband.

To me, marrying you was only natural, to wed when of age, evolving so naturally.

You treated me well, and being with you made me happy, leading me to mistakenly believe that this was love.

Two thousand years ago, I did think I loved you. So when I learned you were going to marry another woman, I was intensely angry.

Until now, I only realized that it wasn’t love at all.

If it were love, I wouldn’t have refused without a thought when you asked me to enter the palace as your empress.

If it were love, I wouldn’t have only felt anger upon hearing you were wedding another woman, without experiencing heartbreak."