Translator: Kingbao Editor: DarkGem
Mu Xuan stilled, reaching out instinctively to caress Yao Si’s head. Behind her, the crowd erupted into shrieks, startling her.
“Ahahahahahha… It’s his highness!”
“He’s real, the real, live, breathing kind!”
“Oh my goodness! It’s really his highness, my lord, it’s blinding… blinding!”
“Both His Majesty and Her Highness is here, tell me if I’m dreaming!”
“I’m going to take a photo, where’s my optical puter? Can someone borrow me an optical puter?”
“Ahahahahah… Ahahah… Ahah!”
Yao Si was speechless.
Aren’t we all bloodlings, is there really a need for such a fuss?
Besides… weren’t you guys my fans just a minute ago? Such fickle fans!
o(>﹏
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