Three hundred years ago, when she was still alive, every member of the Xiang Imperial Family was as tough as iron.
Even after her death, during the calamity when external enemies crushed and the Six Realms collapsed, the youngest of the Ning Dynasty's Royal Family at that time, Princess Yongle, did not beg for mercy from the enemies; instead, she chose to self-immolate and perish together with them.
Could just anyone assume the role of a member of the Xiang Family?
To wear a crown, one must bear its weight.
The truly powerful are not those with a surname, but those who shoulder great responsibilities.
"Xiang Yuefeng, shut up," said Professor Foo from the other end of the phone, scolding him before snatching back the phone, and hurriedly added, "Wanlan, don't listen to him, Old Xue is in good health, doctors say he'll wake up soon, don't be rash."
That's the Xiang Family, after all!
