Lan'er was furious: "You! You shrew! You actually, actually..."
"Lan'er, who are you talking to?"
A voice like that of a warbling oriole came forth, making everyone's body go weak for a moment. The young girl slowly descended the stairs, looking somewhat surprised when she saw Liu Sisi and her group.
"Your Highness! It's this group of people! They dared to speak ill of you again!"
Lan'er, blaming the others first, pointed at Liu Sisi.
A quick flash of light flickered in the young girl's eyes, too fast for anyone to catch. Her lips tightly closed, she displayed a maturity on her pretty face beyond her age, but she remained silent for a while.
"Who's speaking ill? Oh! It's you guys here."
A male voice came down from the building, and soon enough, everyone saw an additional figure emerging from their view. The figure gradually revealed itself as a man descended from the building.
It was none other than Nan Tianzong!
