Prince Rong left the garden, his steps slowing down. After rounding the corner of the courtyard, he finally stopped and looked back
He then furrowed his brows and glanced at the attendant beside him, making a gesture before continuing forward.
They had been husband and wife not just for a year or two. When she married him, she was young and beautiful, while Prince Rong was already a widower nearing thirty. He knew how reluctant she had been at the time, which is why for all those years, he was always accommodating and protective of her.
However, it seemed he never managed to win her over. Over the years, their bed lacked passion, and it was only after he became a prince that they had Yang Zhan as their legitimate son. Yongping was born later.
Prince Rong didn't force things; they had been at peace with each other for years. After all, many couples in the world were like this, treating each other with respect and courtesy.
