NOVPUBMeanwhile, in the dark imperial dungeon, a faint candle flickered, its sudden brightness stabbing at Shen Roujia’s eyes, making it hard for her to open them.
A pair of embroidered boots approached her.
Shen Roujia slowly looked up along those boots and saw Xu Liangeng’s eyes, which held a hint of amusement.
“Should I address you as Crown Princess, Jiao Niang, or Jia Shen?”
Shen Roujia frowned, completely unable to grasp what Xu Liangeng’s intentions were in coming here.
Xu Liangeng’s lips curled into a slight smile. “Shen Roujia, you’ve certainly surprised me. When I saw you a few years ago, you were still so timid and submissive.”
A flash of disgust crossed Shen Roujia’s eyes because all she could see in Xu Liangeng’s gaze was calculation and greed. She tightly pressed her lips together, refusing to engage with the man standing before her. 𝚗ov𝚙𝚞𝚋.c𝚘m
