After leaving the Imperial Palace, as Chen Mo was about to bid farewell, he heard Ye Zi'e say: "By the way, while we were at the Frozen Sky Palace, the Empress asked me to pass a message to you."
Curiously, Chen Mo asked: "What message?"
Ye Zi'e looked around and said: "It's inconvenient to talk here. Mr. Chen, please follow me."
With that, she boarded the soft palanquin parked nearby.
Chen Mo didn't think much and followed suit.
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Lianbao Street.
The street was bustling with people, lined with shops on both sides, while vendors unrelentingly hawked their wares. The air was filled with a lively and vibrant atmosphere.
Yet, among them was a figure that seemed out of place.
Wearing a spotless Moon White Daoist Robe, she resembled a fairy detached from the mundane world, wandering the streets aimlessly.
The surrounding pedestrians hardly noticed her, but unconsciously kept their distance, forming a gap in the crowded flow.
