The beautiful woman's gaze was firm. "Yes. Even if the Crown Prince and the Seventh Prince propose, we'll refuse them all."
Xingchen nodded. "Yes, Female Master."
The corners of his eyes reddened. "Just like you, Female Master, I only hope our daughter can grow up safely and not get caught up in the interstellar power struggles because of... Him. However—"
Xingchen's handsome face grew solemn. "Female Master, that matter... you can hide it for a while, but not forever."
"In my Dragon Scale prophecy..." His knuckles clenched tightly, his gaze darkening.
A Star Map flowed along the inside of Xingchen's Dragon Wings. Every scale that shed, by a twist of fate, could form a prophecy sign.
And the prophecy sign just now...
"Don't worry... I have my own plans." The beautiful woman smiled gently, her voice soft. "Xingchen, bring our daughter here."
"Mm." Xingchen carefully placed the infant back in her arms.
