Summary
“Your white moonlight has returned. I’ll step aside and give up my position.”
I kept my eyes downcast as I knelt on the ground.
He frowned and turned to the palace attendant beside him. “What is Ning Xin’s current rank?”
“To answer Your Majesty, she is a Changzai,” the attendant replied.
He patted his chest. “You scared me. Hearing her talk like that, I thought I’d accidentally made her the Empress at some point.”
Then he turned back to me. “You’re just a Changzai. What exactly is there for you to give up?”