"Yes!" The six women's faces turned pale as they answered in unison, their voices trembling uncontrollably.
Who wouldn't want to rise above and become that incomparably noble mistress?
Especially when facing someone like Prince Zhan, a dragon among men.
Moreover, when they came, the Emperor had already stated that if they were fortunate enough to bear a son or daughter with Prince Zhan, he would bestow upon them the title of his concubine.
This was undoubtedly an excellent opportunity to bring glory to their ancestors, to soar to great heights, and to add shine to their family lineage.
Every woman secretly swore in her heart to find a way to win over Prince Zhan, to change her fate from then on, and ascend to that enviable high position.
...
"Prince Zhan's palanquin has arrived."
In Shen Ruoxi's chamber, Chuntao entered hastily to report, her face full of joy.
