"It took me years of hard work to build this underground palace. To me, it's my dream. Now that my dreamland has been destroyed, I'll let it die with me."
Yu Niaoniao was shocked. "What do you want?"
Princess Ni Yang casually threw the wine jar to the ground.
With a crack, the jar shattered, and wine splattered all over the ground.
Princess Ni Yang laughed.
"This underground palace, these jars of fine wine, and the dragon robe I'm wearing are my favorite things."
"Ah, right. And Niaoniao. You know me best. You are my best burial items."
With that, she smashed several jars of wine in a row. In the end, she could not be bothered to smash them. After removing the lid, she kicked all the wine jars over. The mellow wine flowed everywhere.
Princess Ni Yang stepped on the wine and walked up the steps toward the dragon throne she had dreamed of.
The gorgeous skirt was wet from the wine and thickened.
