Even though the duty was too much, even though the ministers had urged him to make an immediate decision regarding the conflict between them and the Seng Empire, Emperor Qing still focused his attention on Ying Hua, while giving high hopes for his son's safety. "So do you know the goddess?" Even his face was still leaning forward. "You know him, right?"
"Why are you so sure?" Ying Hua replied calmly.
"Because you seem to know a lot about them. Maybe Fancheng insists that you are the goddess. I just have a hard time believing it. You're just a human who probably has a fairly close relationship with the goddesses. Right?" Emperor Qing's brow rose.
"What would you do if I were the goddess?"
Advisor Fancheng was the only person who was wide-eyed with enthusiasm as if what he had been waiting for all his life had happened. He even smiled proudly like a father at Ying Hua.
