This was the first time the old woman was so happy to see the Empress.
Even a thousand years ago, when the Empress descended upon the world, she didn’t see the Empress’s current expression.
She looked like a little woman.
But no matter what she looked like, as long as the Empress was happy, she would be happy.
Even if the Empress didn’t take revenge and returned to her fire Lark clan, the Empress would still be their king.
A king above the king of their tribe!
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“Hey, why didn’t you reply when I sent you a message a few days ago? Are you pretending that you didn’t see it?”
At this moment, Wang Xian was standing in front of a girl with a hot figure who was even taller than him. He looked a little embarrassed.
“I was busy a few days ago, so I didn’t see your message. I’m really sorry!”
He replied with a faint smile.
The woman was Zhang Fengying. When she was strolling on the streets of the Western District, she suddenly bumped into him.