Qian'er stared at the white dragon in a daze. Something flashed in her head, so fast that she couldn't catch it.
"Princess, I've been looking for you for over a hundred years, and I've finally found you. The dragon race is gone… It was wiped out overnight a hundred years ago. The Dragon King… and the Dragon Queen have already…"
The white dragon spoke sorrowfully about the tragedy of the dragon race.
Tears rolled down Qian'er's face. She asked subconsciously, "Do… do you really know me?"
"Princess, you're the most noble princess of the dragon race. How can I not recognize you? I knew it was you the moment you drew close. There's a seal on you, so you don't remember what happened. You'll know everything once the seal is lifted."
Qian'er asked in confusion, "Then do you know how to lift the seal?"