C100 Pour out One's Thoughts

Holding the note that came from the palace, Sima Qi gritted his teeth, while his handsome face was filled with gloominess.

"Du Jiuyue, are you that detestable just because of Prince Qi's Palace?" He stared hatefully at the delicate handwriting on the paper, his mind always thinking of that figure who had resolutely left.

His heart was filled with endless loss and pain