Taiwu Royal Palace.
Du Mengyan wore a purple dress embroidered with golden phoenixes, a cloud stepping hairpin in her hair, and a touch of blue mark at her brow, exuding an indescribable dignity and majesty.
She was dealing with memorials at this time, her expression calm and indifferent, handling world affairs with a stroke of the pen, displaying an imperial demeanor.
A golden light descended from the sky, transformed mid-air, revealing the figure of Lu Chengfeng. He had been pondering something and now witnessing Du Mengyan handling the memorials, he felt a buzz in his head.
"Could it really be her?"
"Is Du Mengyan the reincarnation of the Empress?"
"Such majesty and demeanor, comprehending the Destiny Law, and having interaction with Chu Tiange."
"Moreover, in the memory of ten thousand years into the future, she also intersected with Chu Tiange."
