What she did was, nevertheless, unkind. The people of the Devil Kingdom made no further comments, but deep down in their hearts, they started to lose respect for the princess. Even the princess' servants retreated. They wanted to stay as far as possible from her.
Di Fuyi took another look at her. "Yuanyuan, who am I to you?" He asked, calmly.
Yuanyuan, with her head dropped, said, "You… You are my brother."
Di Fuyi acknowledged with a firm nod. "So you do know that I am your brother. Therefore, you should know that your wishful thinking is all in vain."
Embarrassed, Yuanyuan's face flushed crimson. "Yes," she answered with a hoarse voice; she was so embarrassed that she wished she could just bury her head in the ground to avoid any judgment.
