Min walked a few steps, knelt in front of Xiqiu's bed, and couldn't hold back his tears any longer. He nodded and said, "Mother, I understand, I don't blame anyone!" Then he paused and looked at Xiqiu, "But just as you said, in a person's life we face countless choices, so... I choose to stay in the residence. I am Xiao Huaimin; apart from this identity, apart from you as a mother, I am nothing, so I will only be Xiao Huaimin."
Xiqiu was taken aback, not expecting Min to make this decision. After all, for him, the identity of a Prince compared to that of a concubine-born son in the residence, anyone would understand the choice and sacrifice, but Min chose the latter. She asked, "Have you thought it through? No regrets?"
Min's tears flowed uncontrollably, yet he still firmly nodded, "I have no regrets, I want to be Xiao Huaimin forever."
