At this moment.
Suddenly, a voice came from behind.
Elegant, but low.
"Mother,"
When everyone heard this, they all turned around.
Jun hang appeared in a black suit. No one knew when he appeared or how much he had heard.
His body was slender and slightly thin, and his face was cold. Although he called out to his mother, there was no expression on his face.
Jun hang glanced at her and directly ignored her. He went straight to Youyou's side. Looking at her red eyes and pitiful appearance, his cold eyes flashed with a bit of heartache.
He pursed his lips and pulled her behind him to block her in the next second.
Then, when he looked at the old queen, his voice was even colder. mother, you have been working hard day and night. You should rest more in the future. We will handle our own matters. As for everything related to the royal family, I believe that my wife will take care of it herself.
"no, she's yingluo!"
