Zhi Rui opened the carriage door, Stepping outside and leaving the siblings to chew on her words.
'They might not believe in my words now, but slowly, I'll dismantle those beliefs and replace it with my own, a person who was raised into a belief and has that taken away from them will crave and follow another with even more fervor.'
Zhi Rui thought as she stood in front of everyone. Her eyes portraying immense fatigue, she slightly limped, She was wearing a thin black sleeping robe that was on the carriage.
The people immediately turned to look at her. The carriage was big, like a common house from the empire so they had to look up. Zhi Rui seeing the people under her looking with delight and worry, straightened her back, looking like a sick person who didn't want to lose face.
