Jiuyue followed the bionic maid assigned to guide her with quite the agility. Since arriving here, she had sensed the aura of chaos and disorder right from the beginning. It had been quite a long time since she had closely observed such amusement, ever since she met Duan Mingyuan.
Because Mr. Mingyuan preferred docile and well-behaved little fox demons, she had no choice but to suppress a small part of her nature.
The maids assisted her to the dressing table, brought out the most luxurious garments, and unfolded the makeup box before her.
The empress of Mechanical Star greatly admired her beauty, to the extent of fanaticism—so much so that she desired to possess that beauty for herself.
So even if this lie were propagated a thousand times over, it could never truly deceive oneself.
