He Wenyu stared at Luo Qianqian in disbelief, wondering how she could say something like this so casually.
Luo Qianqian, however, was dead serious: "We're still young, so why not seize the moment instead of pinning hopes on an unreliable next life? What's a queen anyway? The future awaits."
He Wenyu burst out laughing and complained to Qin Nuan: "Fourth Sister-in-Law, look at her, she just knows how to draw me an unattainable big picture, something visible but unreachable."
Qin Nuan also covered her mouth, sneaking a laugh: "Isn't that right? Quenching thirst by imagining plums, appeasing hunger with a painted cake. Shiqi, don't deceive our Queen Shiliu, okay? I'm still waiting to enjoy the grandeur of being Imperial Kin."
Luo Qianqian pouted: "Next time, I'll buy a mountain, proclaim myself king, and let Shiliu become queen. We'll be her generals, conquering the world."
