Miaoyan wiped her tears, her voice hoarse like a broken bellows:
"Gu Lan, thank you for letting me know these things... truly, I'd rather live with clarity than be kept in the dark for a lifetime."
Gu Lan held Miaoyan's hand and earnestly said, "In my heart, you will always be the best princess of Dayan."
Miaoyan tried to raise her red lips into a smile, her pale and delicate face blooming like a vibrant peony in summer, breathtakingly beautiful:
"Every decision I make is not just because I am the princess of Dayan, but because I am a person of Yan; from now on, I am only a person of Yan."
Gu Lan looked at Miaoyan's exquisite and bright face, a strange thought arose in her heart, fleeting before she could grasp it...
Rong Miaoyan's emotions fluctuated greatly throughout the night, but now she was completely calm.
Her gaze fell on the menstrual belt Meiduo brought for Gu Lan, her thoughts shifted, and she suddenly recalled Gu Lan's comforting words earlier.
