In the palace of the Beast Clan, soft light spilled onto the floor through enormous floor-to-ceiling windows.
Su Yaoyao sat on an exquisite sofa, her face a mixture of guilt and determination. She spoke slowly to the Beast Husbands beside her, "I want to go find Noah. I slapped him impulsively before, so I have to go apologize to him."
Her voice was gentle, yet it carried an undeniable resolve, as if every word bore the profound weight of her apology.
Upon hearing this, Augustine's calm expression faltered as his brow furrowed slightly. A thoughtful look flickered in his deep eyes.
After a moment, without the slightest hesitation, he stood up and walked to the writing desk with a steady gait.
He picked up a calligraphy brush, dipped it lightly in ink, and with practiced, fluid motions, quickly penned a letter to the Sea Emperor.
