CHAPTER 427: OVERESTIMATING HER IMPORTANCE

"But this is not the Crown Prince’s fault. If you want to blame anyone, you can only blame fate; it toys with people. Though you and I have fate, we have no destiny together."

"No matter what, things have reached this point. No matter how much you regret and hold on, it’s all in vain and can’t change anything."

"So, I hope you can see past it, don’t cling to the past, and live in pain and torment. Only by letting go can you be at ease."

Lin Yanran spoke a lot in one breath, thinking that these words would be enough to make Nangong Mo touched and melancholic, reminiscing about the past!

As a result, when she looked at his expression, he was staring at her as if she were an idiot.

Lin Yanran was instantly unsettled!

How could this be?! She must have seen it wrong!

He must be deliberately hiding his inner feelings!

Composing herself, Lin Yanran continued, "After saying so much, I just hope you won’t resent the Crown Prince because of those things and target him constantly, okay?"

She asked softly, but Nangong Mo completely ignored her.

Lin Yanran felt a bit embarrassed. After talking for so long, he didn’t even respond with a word! It left a bit of bitterness in her heart.

"Nangong Mo, did you hear what I said..."

Before Lin Yanran could finish her sentence, she suddenly cried out and fell to the ground.

At the same time, a cold voice, like wind and snow, drifted by:

"Who gave you permission to address me like that?"

Lin Yanran lay on the ground, her fair palms rubbed raw by the ground, her eyes brimming with tears of humiliation.

He actually pushed her to the ground in front of everyone?! Not caring about her feelings and dignity at all!

The reason was merely that she called his name?

For a moment, Lin Yanran’s heart was a whirlpool of emotions—shock, anger, unwillingness, even resentment!

"Nangong Mo! How can you do this to me?"

Just as she got back up, she saw Nangong Mo casually wave his sleeve, and a fierce wind blew past, toppling her over again.

Lin Yanran: "??!"

He? How could he??!

Nangong Mo lazily glanced at the disheveled Lin Yanran on the ground, his tone full of contempt and disdain.

"I’ve never seen such a self-deluded fool! Really, where do you get such confidence from?"

"Xiange, give her a mirror so she can take a good look at herself. The uglier they are, the more delusional they get."

"Yes, Master!"

Ye Xiao chimed in from the side, "Master, isn’t this what they always say—ugly people cause more trouble?"

"???"

Lin Yanran looked up at Nangong Mo in disbelief, her body trembling slightly out of pure anger!

Humiliation! This was blatant humiliation! How dare they?!

Xiange was very efficient; he quickly procured a bronze mirror and placed it in front of Lin Yanran. "Miss Lin, please take a look."

"..."

Lin Yanran almost passed out from rage, right there and then!

"You, you, you all..."

She pointed a trembling finger at Xiange and Nangong Mo, unable to utter a single word.

It’s really... beyond outrageous!

Yet no one paid her any attention!

They chatted among themselves, treating her as if she were invisible.

"Do you think the Crown Prince committed numerous sins in his past life, did countless evil deeds, to end up with a Crown Princess Consort like this?"

"Master, Miss Lin and the Crown Prince aren’t married yet, so she shouldn’t be considered the Crown Princess Consort, right?"

"You’re always so talkative!"

"Hehe... Master, the weather is nice today, shall I wheel you out for a stroll?"