Lu Huaijiang's eyes were indifferent.
Under that gaze, Guan Yingying was terrified of his imperial aura, but she also felt admiration for him.
Such a powerful man was a match made in heaven with her.
"Your Majesty, actually…Yingying saw you when she was three years old." Guan Yingying's face was slightly red. She stole a glance at the Emperor, but she could not see his expression clearly.
"When His Majesty was the Crown Prince, he fell into a coma. At that time, Yingying didn't know why. Until ..."
"Until Yingying fell seriously ill. His divine soul suddenly appeared in front of His Majesty. I wonder if Your Majesty still remembers what happened when you were unconscious?" Guan Yingying mustered up her courage and looked up at the Emperor.
She believed that at that time, she must have been different to him.
It was so bizarre and surprising.