Chapter 77
It was the first time Shen Nian had experienced the feeling of being anxious for someone—a feeling of wishing he could bear all the suffering in that person's place, wishing he could clear every obstacle before him.
Because of all these nagging concerns, Shen Nian lost sleep.
But only for one night. The next night, just as he felt the Emperor's breathing become steady and even, he slowly opened his eyes, intending to ponder in the dead of night what he might have done inadequately.