"Little Nine!"
Suddenly, Mu Yi called out to the Ninth Emperor.
The Ninth Emperor stopped in her tracks.
She turned to the person behind her, with her snow-colored robe shallowly raised in the wind.
"Although you are not my daughter, I have... I have always been nice to you!" Mu Yi closed his eyes in sorrow.
This time, he admitted the true identity of the Ninth Emperor.
It indirectly proved that he also had long known that the Ninth Emperor was not his biological daughter.
"When I first met your mother, I was unaware that she was pregnant. I only knew that she had lost her memory and did not remember anything.
"But back then, I had no intention to leave her. As long as she was willing to stay, not to mention having me raise her daughter, whatever I was asked to do, I was willing to do it.
