Ji Ruyan gazed directly at Yuanzhao, who lifted his head, his eyes clear and transparent, "I don't hate you. I'm truly grateful to you. I've never seen my mother so happy; it was happiness from the bottom of her heart."
Ji Ruyan stood up, sighing, "Yuanzhao, if you truly want to put your mother's mind at ease, then become powerful as soon as possible, ascend to the imperial throne, I can help you. But whether you can maintain your position with your own abilities, that will have to rely on your own skill."
"Rest assured, Sister Ji, Yuanzhao will definitely not disappoint you! As long as Yuanzhao is the sovereign of Siyou Country for one day, Siyou Country will be your maternal home, and I, Yuanzhao, will support you unconditionally!"
When Yuanzhao spoke these words, Ji Ruyan was somewhat stunned.
She had never imagined that Yuanzhao would treat her with such genuine sincerity.
"Yuanzhao, you..."
