Figxin emerged from her seclusion.
After pondering the profound question of the fate of intelligent life for so long, she had figured out one thing.
That she couldn't figure out such a complicated problem.
So, she might as well start by fulfilling her duties as a Lord.
She'd been cooped up in her room for so long, yet the Northern Domain had continued to run without any issue.
'Progress waits for no one, and it's embarrassing to be the one who isn't missed.'
She couldn't stay in this slump any longer. She had to pull herself together!
Figxin took a deep breath. She hadn't left her room in so long that the sudden decision to leave made her a bit nervous. For days, the only living person she'd seen was the young maid who brought her meals.
She gripped the doorknob and pushed the door open.
FLASH!
A bright light assaulted her, and her vision went completely white.
Figxin instinctively prepared to retaliate when she heard a familiar voice.
"Feifei?"
