Getting what she wanted, a faint smile curved Mu Qingge's lips. She raised the wine glass in front of her table and saluted from afar, her smile blossoming like a flower, as she said to everyone: "From now on, I will have to rely on you all. During the days when the Monarch is absent, we must all perform our duties well. Each heart can hold only so much; focus on your tasks. Set aside things you shouldn't do or think about for now. Trying to juggle too many things can lead to trouble."
After speaking, she raised her hand gracefully, drinking the wine in the cup to the last drop.
'Tsk tsk~! The wine of the Demon Realm isn't all that good!' Mu Qingge pouted, feeling very disgruntled.
'So dashing!'
"The Princess is so dashing!"
Unbeknownst to her, her suave and generous action had tugged at the heartstrings of the Dancing Girls.
