Her grace was an upgraded version of Bai Zi's.
Before Su Luo's major transformation, Wei Jin preferred such women. But now, their voices felt like the egg liquid on his hands.
Sticky and filthy, he felt as though he couldn't cleanse it away properly. It was anything but refreshing.
Wei Jin maintained his smile, switched to a new handkerchief to wipe his hands, and announced loudly, "Hold!"
Xiaoxin, the eunuch at his side, trilled out in a high and sharp tone: "This is King Rui, everyone stop!"
At this remark, all the people on the Yue Country side put a halt to their actions and their gazes turned towards Wei Jin.
Some of them, who frequently accompanied their own masters to various events, quickly recognized Xiaoxin's claim as truth and promptly knelt down: "Greeting, King Rui!"
Once someone led the way, everyone else joined them in prostrating themselves, regardless of whether they understood or not.
