Many years later, faced with Empress Feng, Elder Sun, a renowned sage, often recalled the afternoon when Elder Huang had taken him to see the baby in its swaddling clothes.
Who would have thought at that time that the baby with innocent eyes would grow up to be what she is now?
Elder Huang seemed to understand the sigh in his eyes. He looked back with the same profound gaze: "It's you who suggested handing her over to Tian Lingxin for upbringing, you should have foreseen this day."
Elder Sun glared, his eyes filled with anger: "Wasn't it because of your ambiguous relationship with Tian Lingxin that I made this suggestion? You didn't reject it, did you?"
Elder Huang's eyes widened in panic, blinking wildly: "Don't speak nonsense! She and I are just ordinary friends!"
Elder Sun looked at him scornfully: "Hmpf."
Empress Feng was puzzled: "What are you two whispering about? The competition has already begun."
"Oh, oh, oh."
