must be a way.As a princess, she would surely have some kind of guardian in her divine palace.Jun Xiaoyao's words directly exposed Wu Mingyue's thoughts.Her face was as pale as paper, her eyes trembli...But Mo Xiaoyu, seemed to have an intuition, she didn't step back.

Looking at the figure before me, clad in white robes and with white hair, wearing a mask.

For some reason, she just felt that he wouldn't hurt her.

"What is your name"

A pleasant male voice came, making it sound like he wouldn't be a bad person.

“I… I’m Mo Xiaoyu.”

"is a non-staff member of Emperor Court."like a basin of cold water, poured onto Xuan Yue's head.Then, Xuan Yue felt her hand being grabbed.Jun Xiaoyao took Xuan Yue's hand and pulled her forward.Feeling the warmth transmitted from her hand,...