Thinking that I, a majestic emperor, have ended up like this, is it my fault or my son's fault? Do I trust him too much, or do I love him too much? Or... None of this is important anymore. What is important is that my heart is dead and I no longer believe in love, nor do I believe that people will treat me sincerely. It's just that I failed Yue Qing in this life. I'm sorry. I will make up for it in the next life.