"This really won't do."
Grasping the King of Han's hand, the Queen Consort of Han's eyes brimmed with sincerity and pleading, "My lord, we can try other things, and doing them together is not out of the question, but this is truly unacceptable."
There was no helping it, the effect was too explosive.
Facing Tang Wan's gaze, Zhuge Qing turned her head away with embarrassed shyness. After a moment, she could not help but whisper in defense, "The Memory Stone wasn't given by me, Young Master Zhou picked it up himself."
Indeed, amidst the vivid narration, Zhou Li used Zhuge Qing's Memory Stone with great fervor, and a visual feast of holographic projection unfolded before their eyes.
