"What?"
At the end of Lin Jiaojiao's sentence, Shuangshuang thought she had heard it wrong, while Xuemei stared with wide eyes, unable to close her gaping mouth.
Even the usually composed Qingtao showed a slight reaction, apparently, her words were too surprising.
Ignoring everyone's shock, Lin Jiaojiao frowned at Shuangshuang kneeling on the ground, "What? You're unwilling?"
However, Shuangshuang still looked as if she hadn't come back to reality, and she didn't dare to believe that such a good thing would fall into her lap.
Could it be that her ancestors' tomb was sending up blue smoke?
At this, Lin Jiaojiao seemed to understand and some smiled, "If you are not willing, I will help you decline the Prince tomorrow."
"No, no!" Shuangshuang was obviously flustered, the joy in her eyes could not be hidden as she hurriedly said, "I am willing."
She quickly kowtowed, "I am grateful to the Prince for his grace and to the Empress for her promotion."
