Xue Fanxin was almost done resting. She stood up with difficulty and came to the kneeling woman, examining her carefully.
She was not bad-looking and was not so cold or self-righteous. In fact, she was a well-behaved and diligent girl. At the same time, she had her own tenacity and principles.
Once such a person sacrificed their loyalty, they would never change.
"May I ask your name?" Xue Fanxin asked politely. She had a faint smile on her face, expressing her goodwill. There was no disdain or contempt in her eyes.
The woman first kowtowed to Xue Fanxin, then answered respectfully, "Replying to the Imperial Consort, my strength is insufficient and I have yet to reach the Spirit Transformation Realm, so I only have a number and no name. I am number 40, ranked 40th among the Night Shadow Guards, belonging to the bottom rank."
The woman did not have an inferiority complex when she introduced herself. She spoke the truth very seriously.
