"Yeah. It's a good thing it ran into the Imperial Palace. Master said Pang Pang is a treasure from head to toe. I was so worried it would run off and get caught by some heartless villains who'd gut it and sell its organs for money." Ye Qianning hugged it tighter in her arms. "Let's go, Pang Pang. We're going home."
As if it understood, White Spirit curled its paws and settled obediently in her arms.
"Your Majesty, I will take the little girl out of the palace now," Dean Chen said with a bow.
"Don't be in such a hurry to leave, Dean. I have some matters I wish to consult you on."
"Very well. It's just that General Xiang sent someone to find me just now. He's worried about the little one being in the palace," Dean Chen said, looking troubled.
"You need not worry, Dean. After yesterday's events, I doubt anyone would dare to provoke this girl." The Beili Emperor gazed at her round, pudgy face. 'Looking at her is actually quite soothing.'
