In the vast palace hall, the Luminous Pearl illuminated the entire space, making it as bright as day.
Seated on the dragon throne draped with snow marten fur, Emperor Yu Dongji, who had ruled the Great Yu Country for over thirty years, was half-closing his eyes.
Time had etched ravines across his face, and his frost-white hair contrasted starkly with the bright yellow dragon robe.
"Your Majesty~" a sultry and alluring voice called softly from the left side of the dragon throne.
Only to see Lin Qinghan, draped in a sheer pink palace gauze, winding around Emperor Yu Dongji like a parasitic vine flower.
Her jade-like fingers lightly brushed against the old emperor's gaunt arm, and her proud curves were faintly visible under the thin gauze with her movements.
"I haven't been able to sleep these nights.….."
Her crimson lips parted slightly, her breath fragrant, "As soon as I close my eyes, I dream of those terrifying people...."
"Please don't leave me~"
