Why My Domineering Prince Regretted Filing for Divorce?-Chapter 575 - 475: Now, You Can Cry

Not just Dai Junliang, at this moment, practically everyone in the room was awed by Yu Wenye’s extraordinary willpower, especially Nie Chong, who stood in a corner, looking at him with a solemn expression, deep in thought——

No wonder, someone like Xiao Yuansui would see him as a lifelong rival.

And Shen Tu Tai, even without meeting him, decided to have his own people follow him.

Yu Wenye, indeed, was no ordinary person.

As the struggle for supremacy in the fragmented world of the Central Plains unfolds, unknown how long it will last, the trend of history dictates that what diverges must converge, and what converges must diverge. Eventually, someone will bring an end to the current chaos and establish a new order. But who will end this fragmented situation?

Could it be this man before us?

While everyone remained astonished, Yu Wenye softly spoke again, "Although the rain might affect this matter, forewarned is forearmed, unprepared is doomed. Go do what you must. The training in the military must not be slackened these days."

Upon hearing this, Dai Junliang felt once again filled with confidence and strength, immediately responding, "Yes!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

Once he was gone, although others in the room wanted to stay with Yu Wenye, especially Mu Xian and a few of his personal attendants, it became apparent from Yu Wenye’s fatigued demeanor after speaking that his vitality had not yet recovered, and he needed rest.

Thus, Mu Xian stepped forward and said, "General, we will take our leave."

Yu Wenye merely nodded slightly.

However, just having rushed in soaked with rain, nearly drenching the floor beside the bed, Shantong’er was reluctant to leave, eagerly looking at Yu Wenye, "Yu Wen’s second brother, can I stay with you? I’m so happy you finally woke up!"

Yu Wenye glanced at him, though without much strength, he couldn’t help but lift the corner of his lips.

Nie Chong stepped forward and tugged him, "Nine—Shantong’er, the General has risen, there’s a celebration in the camp; I heard they slaughtered a pig."

Shantong’er’s eyes lit up, "Really?!"

Nie Chong seriously nodded.

Shantong’er hesitated, looked at the pig in the barracks, then at the weakened Yu Wen’s second brother, uncertain which to choose, until Tushere whispered in his ear, "The General is here, you can visit anytime; if you don’t eat the pig, someone else will."

Upon hearing this, Shantong’er made up his mind, looking up at Yu Wenye, "Second brother, I’ll come back to see you later."

He finished and left with Nie Chong.

Watching his determined figure leaving, Yu Wenye felt both relieved and somewhat amused, mumbling after a while, "How could a second brother compare to a pig."

The others wanted to laugh but couldn’t, stifling it as they all left the room.

Soon, everyone was gone.

Only two remained in the room.

Shang Ruyi had been sitting behind him, letting him lean against her. With everyone gone, she gently released him, fetched several pillows to support his back, then sat in front of him.

Softly she asked, "How are you now?"

Yu Wenye raised his eyes to look at her.

Shang Ruyi asked again, "Still hungry? Or thirsty?"

"..."

"You’ve been in a coma, only fed thin porridge and clear soup, you must be quite hungry."

"..."

"I’ll have the kitchen prepare more—"

She continued to talk, sounding genuinely concerned about whether the person before her was hungry or thirsty, diligently arranging everything for him. But the more she spoke, the lower her voice became, and by the last few words, it was tinged with tearful bitterness, hoarse and almost unintelligible.

Yet Yu Wenye didn’t respond, merely watching her quietly, seemingly waiting for something.

Shang Ruyi abruptly lowered her head.

Yu Wenye looked at her, as if he, too, sighed softly at this moment.

Then he said, "Now, you can cry."

As soon as the words fell, a soft splash was heard.

A tear, still warm from body heat, fell on the back of his hand.

Yu Wenye’s heart seemed to tremble with that barely audible sound, but before he could say anything else, several more tears followed. Soon, they soaked his palm and penetrated his sleeves, letting him feel the bitterness and quivering brought by the tears.

The young woman in front of him was already in tears.

She bit her lower lip, seemingly trying her best to restrain herself, not allowing sobs or cries to escape, but the more she tried, the more uncontrolled the tears became, bringing another wave of overwhelming thoughts. She bowed her head vigorously, wanting to hide her vulnerability at this moment, but her thin, incessantly trembling shoulders revealed all the grievances and fears she had been holding back during these days.

It’s not their first parting, nor the first time facing life and death.

Yet, it was the first time she so clearly understood her fear.

She was afraid of losing this man, maintaining a calm exterior, even handling all the challenges faced in these days, but no one knew how deep the fear was beneath her calm surface.

This man, irrelevant to her past life, yet from the first meeting, dictated her joys and sorrows, she didn’t even dare to think, if he wouldn’t wake up... what would happen.

If she lost him... what would happen.

Even now, with him awakened and out of danger, such thoughts alone could still render her speechless with fear, leaving only tears to express her current state of mind.

Thus, she cried even more fiercely.

And seeing such a Shang Ruyi, Yu Wenye furrowed his brow tighter.

But it wasn’t out of dislike.

It was anger.

Because he suddenly realized, after so long, when faced with this little girl’s tears, he still felt helpless.

Watching her tears gradually overflow, the falling drops already soaking a large part of his collar, the damp, cold feeling penetrated his heart, making his already weak heartbeat even more burdensome, yet it seemed he could do nothing.

At this moment, he didn’t even have the strength to embrace her as he did before.

Yu Wenye gritted his teeth.

After a long silence, in a hoarse voice, he said, "Shang Ruyi."

"..."

"Come here."

"...!" 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

Shang Ruyi’s thin shoulders trembled again, she raised her head, tear-filled eyes looking at the silent man before her, though her vision blurred by tears, she seemed to understand the suppression and pain in his heart at this moment.

Slowly, she leaned forward, pressing into his embrace.

And felt a weak, yet warm big hand, slowly rising, caressing her back, gently pulling her into his embrace.

Tears flowed once more.

When thunder rumbled, shaking the earth, almost overturning the whole world, a low sob, filled with infinite grievances and sorrows, sounded in Yu Wenye’s arms, and finally, gradually calmed down.