The whole courtyard became quiet.
Nan Changfeng took a coat and draped it over the Ninth Emperor's body, and it gave her some warmth.
He gently held her from behind.
The young man's smile, too, was filled with warmth.
"Ninth Emperor, you still have us."
The Ninth Emperor had not said anything, but he knew that the Ninth Emperor left Feng Yun Kingdom in despair back then.
She was out on her own, and he did not know how much suffering she had to go through to get to where she was today.
The man who was her father never cared about her life but had another wife and daughter. If the Ninth Emperor had not returned, perhaps he would not have remembered he had such a daughter.
His daughter was so excellent, and he would regret it one day for not treating her well.
The Ninth Emperor smiled and withdrew her gaze.
