Ning Xue and Zhao Tian locked eyes, her golden eyes gazed into his blue eyes and they could feel that both of them were visibly shocked to meet each other.
Ning Xue swiftly turned her head, unable to meet Zhao Tian's gaze as her body trembled with a flood of turbulent emotions. Similarly, Zhao Tian shifted his gaze elsewhere, his eyes narrowing in thought.
Ning Xue slowly turned her eyes to him and Zhao Tian also moved his eyes, their eyes meeting once more in an intense, unspoken connection.
Ning Xue's eyelids trembled and a soft exhale left her lips, a faint blush creeping on her cheeks.
*tap* Huh? Ling Xin was startled to see Zhao Tian leaving the Grand Hall. What happened? Why did he leave?
The others were also confused seeing the handsome young man walking out of the Royal Hall. The ministers frowned at his behavior as he dared to leave the Hall without the permission of the Queen.
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