"My lady's rival in love, is actually a man?"
Ji Changsheng couldn't help but ask this question.
The Saintess of Hehuan Sect mocked herself: "I've asked myself this question countless times over the years. Is it because I am too weak and vulnerable?"
Ji Changsheng was instantly enraged: "What a joke! Although I have not yet seen your immortal beauty, I'm sure you must be a nation-falling beauty, definitely in the top three beauties in the world."
He didn't dare to boast about being the first, fearing that the Saintess of Hehuan Sect might record a video and it would be hard to explain to Li Changxi in the future.
After all, the Saintess of Hehuan Sect and Li Changxi were relatives.
Ji Changsheng needed to tread carefully.
Although Ji Changsheng did admire the Prime Minister, it was clear that Li Changxi was the stronger support.
The Saintess of Hehuan Sect and his mother-in-law didn't get along.
Only Li Changxi could connect both sides.