The words on the cloth, which even the Great Venerate couldn't gaze directly upon, have disappeared without a trace.
Only a vague imprint remains, barely recognizable that a word once existed there.
Even so, the aura it exudes still makes the Ice Heart Venerate feel a chill.
"Venerate, are you sending things to Taicang State again?"
Aluo, her personal maid, grumbled discontentedly:
"These treasures are scarcely enough for us in Holy Spirit State."
"Yet the Venerate keeps sending them out."
"It's as if that place is her in-laws."
Though it was an unintended remark, the Ice Heart Venerate suddenly grew anxious and exclaimed:
"Hold your tongue, send it over immediately!"
Aluo shrank her neck in fright, looking bewildered.
The Venerate was always calm and composed, never losing her temper.
What is going on today?
Just mentioning "in-laws" made her so anxious?
Could it be that her visit to Taicang State led to something?
