Long Fei extended his hand and pulled her in. Zhang Ziling's small hand trembled, and she leaned over, resting in Long Fei's embrace, wrapping her arms around his waist.
Back then, when she ascended the throne as Emperor, she was still just a young girl.
Throughout her journey, it hadn't been easy.
She managed to endure until now, all to wait for this moment.
Long Fei stroked her head, waiting for her emotions to settle down, and then asked, "Do you want to know how our destiny was arranged?"
Zhang Ziling raised herself, curiously asking him, "Is this important?"
"It concerns Xian'er's future!"
Long Fei nodded.
Zhang Ziling wasn't interested in this at first, but after hearing about their daughter, she reconsidered and asked, "How was it arranged?"
Long Fei raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Ziling's forehead.
Even though she had broken through to the True Immortal Realm, her past was still unclear.
