Outside the Holy Hall, His Majesty Augustine wore a solemn expression. He held a ring-shaped Light Computer in his palm, slowly presenting it to Su Yaoyao.
The ring was exquisitely crafted—simple, yet elegant. The gem set within it radiated a soft, mysterious light, and a single glance was enough to tell it was priceless.
Su Yaoyao looked closer and discovered that the ring was strikingly similar to the one His Majesty wore. They were clearly a matching pair.
A ripple went through her heart. She was touched by His Majesty's generosity and the importance he placed on her, but this special gift also put her in a difficult position.
His Majesty Augustine gazed at Su Yaoyao, his eyes filled with complex emotions.
He parted his lips slightly, his voice low and magnetic. "Yaoyao, this ring-shaped Light Computer is not just a precious gift. It's a symbol of the Empire's trust and expectations for you. It has the highest-tier specifications and permissions."
