"YarRuo, do you think the Emperor of the Yan Chi people will treat me well?"
"Princess, you are so beautiful, how could the Emperor not like you?"
As Concubine Lan, Yi Na moved from Kesha women's tent to the Yan Chi Concubines' area. The two maids accompanying her were the same two who danced with her at the performance; they had shared food and beds since childhood, understanding each other more than most, and were like sisters.
Listening to YarRuo's praise, a slight smile finally appeared on Concubine Lan's lips.
Within the smile, there was anticipation and also melancholy.
