Ms. Qian He and Qian Du had walked for more than half a day, yet their heads were still in a daze.
How could Bai Anning be a Princess?
How could she be a Princess?
Qian Du thought of what the Taoist who divined his fortune had said, and couldn't help but feel profound regret.
That Taoist had said that Bai Anning's destiny was extraordinarily noble and that she would bring prosperity to her husband, urging him to treat Bai Anning well at all costs.
Yet, he missed the opportunity.
If only he had not divorced Bai Anning in the first place.
Even if he had divorced her, he should have shamelessly clung to the Bai family by all means to reconcile with Bai Anning.
If he and Bai Anning were still husband and wife, he would now be the Prince Consort.
Any children they had would be of royal blood.
