Lan Fan did not wait until dawn and left Chu Minghao's room early.
Instead of returning to his quarters, he walked out of the courtyard, gazing distantly in the direction of the critical care area.
In truth, he deeply hated Chu Qianli, hated her to the point of wanting to tear her apart.
Yet, at the same time, he also felt that tearing her apart would be a pity.
He had never encountered such an intelligent woman before. More precious was her wisdom in handling matters and her calmness in facing crises, surpassing even the finest generals.
An utterly hateful yet profoundly admirable character.
For Lan Fan, this admiration had already transcended the realm of men and women.
It was purely admiration for a person of great wisdom, someone who could see the bigger picture and cared for the world.
This Princess was far beyond what someone like Chu Minghao, a mediocrity, could ever compare to.
