The heaven-sent favorite, once lofty and proud, was young, noble, arrogant, and indifferent. With a pride greater than the sky itself, when had he ever stooped to beg?
Madam Li knew her son Li Yucheng’s pride better than anyone. Back when she had merely hinted at the idea of him wearing a collar, he had locked himself inside an iron cage; no matter how she pleaded or wept, he would not come out.
But this time, for the sake of Yulan, he had taken the initiative to beg her.
Chapter 67