"Please make way, everyone." Abel brought the loudspeaker to his lips, "Could everyone please make way for Her Highness, the Princess."
The crowd, which the soldiers couldn't disperse no matter how hard they tried, immediately stepped aside.
When Gan Yuan finally set foot on this land on the eastern bank of Chihe, she had already conquered the hearts of all the people in the Northwest with her charisma.
General Barton never expected that his own presumptuous arrangements, in a certain sense, would have ultimately benefited Gan Yuan.
Passing through the crowd, she walked up the steps, coming face to face with General Barton...
This short distance of a hundred meters was enough to make Gan Yuan the people's hope.
When she stood before General Barton, everyone had already regarded her as their beacon of hope.
"Your Highness, the Princess, long time no see!" General Barton spoke with a cold voice, "You certainly didn't expect us to meet like this today, did you?"
