The palace maids at the entrance were all too frightened to raise their heads.
The Emperor and Empress were arguing more and more fiercely.
Inside the hall behind them.
Xiao Yimo was thrown directly onto the table behind her by him, her hand instinctively reaching out to grab something, but it struck a sharp corner of the table.
The back of her hand was cut, and blood immediately started flowing out.
Seeing that bright red color, tears in Xiao Yimo's eyes finally fell uncontrollably.
A strange sensation arose in her chest again, a metallic taste rising in her throat.
The episodes seemed to be happening more frequently lately.
Hurried footsteps approached from outside, and Xiao Yimo quickly wiped the tears from her face, trying hard to suppress the taste of blood in her throat.
"Momo, how did you get injured?"
An Ziqi frowned and hurried over, pulling her hand over, noting the long cut on it.
