Chapter 8 — In this life, I won't fight anymore, I will personally bring White Moon Light back to the Marquis' Palace

The news that I was appointed as the District Security Army spread throughout the capital overnight. At the same time, the story of Vinh An Marquis and his three sons kneeling in the rain, but being shamed by the decree in front of everyone, also spread everywhere. Vinh An Marquis Palace, from then on completely became the laughing stock of the capital. As for me, from an abandoned person by my husband's family, with the title of "abandoned woman", in the blink of an eye, I became a district military officer ordained by the saint himself, and was favored by the queen. My status and status were not inferior to any of the duchess's wives in the capital. Not long after, I moved into the military district given by the emperor. The palace is not large, but extremely elegant. We also conveniently moved "Tinh An Cu" there, life from then on, compared to any time before, was quieter and more free. However, at Vinh An Marquis Palace, on the day we moved house, the most complete destruction broke out. Hua Nhu Gia finally knows everything. She knew that I had become a district commander, that Luc Than and his children did not hesitate to kneel in front of the world to ask me to return to the palace. Her last and only support, the status of "betrayed white moon light", in that moment, became ridiculous to the extreme. She once thought that she was the winner, the true "mistress" of that palace. But reality harshly gave her a slap. Turns out, she was just something I threw away, was picked up by them, and then treated as a treasure. That realization drove her completely crazy. When Luc Than dragged his exhausted body back to the palace from outside, what was waiting for him was no longer Hua Nhu Gia's weak cry, but the chaotic, shattered hall and her shrill, hysterical scream.

"Hua An Ninh! It's Hua An Ninh again! What kind of magical medicine did she pour for you! I am your relative! I am the one who has suffered for you for fifteen years!"

She was like a crazy person, taking everything that could be broken in the room and pounding it to pieces, leaving no intact pieces. Vases, tea utensils, decorations... finally, she grabbed the precious sword hanging on the wall. That is Luc Than's sword, given by the emperor, symbolizing his glorious victory.

"You're all on her side! You don't need me anymore! Okay! Then let's die together!"

She cried, actually raised her sword, swinging it towards her neck. Right at that moment, Luc Than, unlike before, rushed to hug her to reassure her. He just stood there coldly, looking at her. Those eyes were cold, strange, and also carried a hint of undisguised disgust. Hua Nhu Gia's movements stiffened. In his eyes, she saw something she had never seen before. Not love, not pity, but... a look of contempt for a dancing clown.

“Have you caused enough chaos?”

Luc Than's voice was terrifyingly calm. Hua Nhu Gia was stunned, the sword in her hand "dinged" and fell to the ground.

“God brother…”

She instinctively wanted to force out a few tears to ask for pity. But Luc Than was too lazy to even glance at her one more time. He walked straight in front of her and picked one up broken blue porcelain pieces on the ground.

“Do you know?”

He said softly, as if whispering to himself,

"This broken piece was originally a tea cup that An Ninh loved the most. She often said, the blue color on it was like the sky after the rain."

"After she left, I discovered that in this house, there were her silhouettes everywhere."

"The scent she likes, the flowers she grows, every item in the house is chosen by her for me."

"Before, I never paid attention, but now, each of these things is like a needle, piercing my heart every moment."

“I always thought the person I loved was you.”

“I always think that without you, our whole family would be happier.”

He raised his head and burst into self-deprecating laughter, the laughter even harder to hear than the crying.

“It wasn't until today that I realized how wrong I was.”

"What I miss, from beginning to end, has never been your illusory figure."

"The thing I can't leave is the person who supported the whole house for me, the real Hua An Ninh."