"You don't sound very happy." The corners of Zi 'er's mouth curled up slightly as she looked at him with a playful expression.
Xiao ran naturally understood the hidden meaning in her words.
He wasn't a fool, so why would he admit it?
"No!" He shook his head. I can't be happier."
"Really?" Zi 'er asked.
"Yes." Xiao ran nodded.
"I want you to answer me with your actions. Otherwise, I'll take it that you're lying to me." Zi 'er teased.
Xiao ran was speechless.
With a wave of her hand, Zi 'er put out the oil lamp in the room with a palm force.
What else could Xiao ran say? he could only do as she asked.
……
Today was Emperor Huiwen's sixty-sixth birthday. A few days ago, invitations had already been sent out from the Imperial Palace, inviting all the famous people in the Zhou state, as well as those with great cultivation. As long as they were presentable, they had all received the invitation from Emperor Huiwen.
