If there is anyone in the world that he feels sorry for, the only one is Li Xiaoyou's mother. Of course, if Li Xiaoyou is not counted.
Because he was afraid that Li Xiaoyou's mother couldn't bear the fact that he was left with a mentally retarded baby, he selfishly wanted to take the child away and abandon it under the guise of being good for her and himself.
But in the end, she died on the delivery table.
During that period, Huangfu Luoming often dreamed of the baby's cries, and every time he woke up with an extremely distressed feeling. If it hadn't been for those absurd facts, would he and "she" have been sitting on this world, looking at the flowers in front of the court?
Has the flower fallen?
If he knew that everything about this child was normal, he would definitely not deprive her mother of her right to be with her. But unfortunately, the mistake has been made, and I don't know if there is still a chance to make up for it.
After thinking for countless days and nights, he finally made such a decision.
Not afraid of the opposition of tens of millions of people, not afraid of ruining his reputation, not afraid of the dark influence it will bring to the royal family, and even more...desperate about everything.
If he wanted to recognize her, even if she abdicated early and was infamy for eternity, then he would recognize her.
The mistakes he has made must be borne by himself. He should not be cowardly anymore. Besides, at his age, with his identity and status, he is no longer afraid of losing everything he hates. Now is the young world,
He had already prepared for the worst.
Huangfu Luoming slowly turned around, his determined eyes lingering on her face.
Li Xiaoyou didn't speak, not because he didn't want to talk to him, but because he didn't know how to answer.
The two words "thank you" were insignificant to her. People who like to think too much would even twist them into malicious elements. She looked over slightly and looked into his sincere eyes, feeling suddenly at peace in her heart.
"I know you will always know about this wedding, so I hope that it is me who lets you know the news, rather than all kinds of noisy reports."
That's right, the media in S City are like mad dogs. They are obsessed with Mu Chenfeng's marriage. They don't want to know about it unless they hide on Mars.
It cannot be denied that when he saw her text message, he breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had gone through a long silent wait, and this kind of waiting was even unknown to him.
Huangfu Luoming smiled, his face no longer wearing any royal mask. He saw that his old facial features had become warm and moist under the influence of the sun, and shone with a fatherly luster. "Today, you are very beautiful!"
Hearing this compliment, Li Xiaoyou instinctively began to feel embarrassed.
She received a lot of praise today, including her own affirmation. The difference in this sentence lies in the person who said it.
"It's very much like your mother when she was young." He said softly, and there was no longer any avoidance on his face.
Li Xiaoyou was slightly stunned. Even though this sentence was similar to some bloody plot in the TV series, he had to admit how shocking and tear-jerking it felt to be in it.
This was the first time that he took the initiative to mention his mother. He avoided her in the recording device, but...she couldn't imagine how much psychological struggle he had to go through.
To a certain extent, she had actually forgiven him a long time ago. Not out of empathy, but out of consideration. Because something like that almost happened to her, and she knew the heartbreaking feeling.
Because of their blood relationship, they cannot be together. Even if they love each other, they are not tolerated. What a painful parting it must be!