Within the Thousand Yuan Dynasty, her status was indeed not low, and her strength was also outstanding.
However, there were still many people above Xiao Yuwei, holding her down.
Xiao Wuwei, the third prince, was one of them. Whether it was his current status or strength, neither could Xiao Yuwei match.
Just as Xiao Yuwei received the news, a loud voice came from the side.
"Seventeenth sister, why did you just get here?"
Xiao Wuwei approached, wearing a false smile on his face: "This time, father has high hopes for you."
"Third brother, you overpraise. Compared to you, my strength is insignificant."
"Why so humble, Seventeenth Sister? The truth is as it is. Are you still trying to be modest with me at this time?"
Laughing, Xiao Wuwei strode forward, standing directly in front of Xiao Yuwei, watching her condescendingly. His face instantly turned an iron-blue shade.
