Mo Xiangbin was stiff but got relieved at once. He nodded at Mo Junyang with admiration and smiled. “Great, great! I know that you would always be loyal to me.”

Seeing the emperor’s old face wrinkled with a smile, Mo Junyang knew that Mo Xiangbin started to imagine too much again.

But he didn’t explain. His silence made Mo Xiangbin think that the young man had no choice but to give up Shi Qingxue because of him.

He had more love and guilt ...