Her aunt stared at her for a long moment with an unreadable expression. Finally, knowing Yan Meilin's nature, who refused to be defeated, she sighed. She knew if she didn't take this girl with her to the palace, she would find a way inside on her own.
Moreover, this was her niece, and she knew she had a fate with the emperor. Now, what kind of fate was that... only time would tell.
"You're as stubborn as your mother used to be," she muttered with a sigh. "Fine, I am taking you with me. But listen to me very carefully, Meilin. That is the palace, not our Lingzu tribe. You have to be extra careful. You cannot speak unless spoken to. Do not look at the Emperor too boldly. Do not do anything rash. Understand?"
"I understand," Yan Meilin nodded quickly, her heart leaping with joy. She quickly hugged her Aunt and cheered, "Thank you so much, Aunt."
