Behind her, Lin Fanyin reached out to press her shoulder, smiling as she said, "Your Highness, we are all here, and we all believe in you."
"To fight alongside Your Highness once more is Jing Feather's honor." Huo Jingyu kneeled on one knee, his right hand over his chest, "Your Highness, as long as you call for me, I will be there."
"Little Yongning, you did it." Xiang Mingyu smiled, "You did very well, Aunt is proud of you."
"Ah Lan, we should be leaving." Hua Yingyue extended her hand, holding Ye Wanlan's right hand, "I don't know if we'll meet again, but as long as we hold hope in our hearts, it can never be wrong."
Yan Shunhua shrugged, "I hope when we meet again, this king's looks won't have diminished, or this king won't open his eyes."
"Ah, I still didn't get to see Little Junior Sister's husband battle the King of Yan." Xie Linyuan shook his head with a sigh, "This is probably my only regret now, when we meet again, I'll set up the arena for you."
