s waist, his breathing becoming heavy.However, An Xuetang patted his back comfortingly at this moment and continued, "But these things are all in the past. I won't dwell on them anymore. I bring them...The silver needle was originally aimed at Xizi Ke'er's forehead.

But when the wind struck, Xizi Ke'er's face changed, and she immediately reacted.

Finally, the needle veered off course and landed on her face instead of her forehead.

This sudden turn of events instantly shocked everyone beside Xi Zi Ke'er, who all cried out in unison, "Your Highness."ere was clearly no longer the overwhelming grief she had felt before.She just gazed at Mo Yunjing faintly, and An Xuetang reacted and then helped him back to bed.As soon as the masked man emerged, he...