"Right now the Mechanical City is still relatively normal. There are some things Yuan is still pondering, waiting for you to make the call."
Wen Xishu didn't ask further.
The two of them passed through layer after layer of sealed mechanical gates, then finally walked down a long corridor and arrived at a place ringed by countless screens, like a vast plaza.
At the very center of the plaza, directly facing the countless floating screens… was a Mechanical Throne.
And on the throne sat Yuan.
Yuan had changed her clothes; the "assistant outfit" she'd worn for many years had been replaced by a white long dress.
Even her hair was no longer short and silver, but long and slightly wavy.
Yuan at this moment was drastically different from before; she looked much more like an empress now.
"Aunt Yuan, Brother Shu woke up." Zhou Xiaoxiao's voice was very soft, yet in this empty space it actually got amplified.
