Chapter 1690 We Are of the Same Root

"Get out," the king repeated softly. He did not reject or disdain her. After all, their marriage had been decent over the years.

He did not want to talk much now, as it took too much energy. “When it's time to settle my affairs, I will... I will notify you all to come back. I want some peace and quiet these days.”

His tone contained helplessness and pleading.

"Alright," Catherine said as tears rolled down her face. She glanced at Rowan's profile, then slowly turned around and left sorrowfully.

Almost everyone was blinded by the illusion that the king wanted to chat with Prince Louis, whom he had not seen for years, during the final moments of his life.

But that was not the case. The king wanted to hand over duties to him and cooperate with his medication. No matter who it was, there was an innate will to survive.

and the door close, the room became completely quiet. It was about a minute before the king slowly opened his

bed. He had grown tall and matured into a

gazes converged and lingered... in

brimmed with tears and his heart ached as if torn. Regret, anxiety, impatience... various complex emotions

"Father, I'm sorry..."

meaningless... don't say any more,"

will to survive," Rowan said encouragingly. "I already have the antidote, although there is only one bottle. But I

the culprit is?" The king was really weak and had to pause to catch his breath even to say

actually a very composed person. Without solid evidence, he

Rowan looked at him, wanting to hear his assessment instead. He felt the king had something to

was the “sour plum soup’ taking effect. The king's complexion had improved significantly and his breathing had stabilized

name anyone either, only saying, “It can't be Catherine. She wouldn't..." This was his intuition after living

be Taylor either. Although impulsive, Taylor is kind at heart. He has been spoiled since childhood. Even if you didn't come back, I

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