Looking at Bai Yuyue's eyes that had completely settled, a trace of sympathy suddenly flashed in Feng Mei's eyes.
Yes, it's sympathy.
There was a time when she had some admiration, envy, and resentment towards the real person she tried so hard to imitate.
And now, although she took Mu Bai away from her beloved, at least she still had it.
She can also choose whether to miss him from a distance or to catch up and stay together.
But Bai Yuyue doesn't have this possibility.
She was in front of the stage, always under everyone's gaze, and it was impossible for her to act according to her own wishes.
If Cang Xiyuan hadn't let go back then, maybe she would have had the courage to escape to the ends of the earth with him. But now, all this no longer matters.
Too much pain had already numbed her nerves.
Maybe, even if Cang Xiyuan is willing to give up everything and leave with her, Bai Yuyueque will no longer have the desire of the past.
I'm tired, tired, and don't want to fight anymore, so I have to go with the flow.
As long as tired thoughts arise, they are like poison and cannot be suppressed.
For Cang Xilin, Bai Yuyue did not object to any of his requests and agreed to them all.
Regarding the concubines in the harem and their malicious looks, Bai Yuyue didn't care at all.
It was her own kindness to be able to protect them. As for the rest, she didn't bother to care.
What surprised Bai Yuyue even more was that she could remain calm even when facing Cang Xiyao and Chen Xue.
It's really peaceful, he has a wife, his legs and feet are getting better, that's great - but what does this have to do with me?
Only in the temple, far away from the world, listening to the sound of wooden fish and chanting sutras, did she feel joy and happiness.