Her crying made Ye Luo even more helpless.
A woman's tears are also a weapon, and Ye Luo himself is not someone who is cruel-hearted.
"Clearly it was me who got hurt, wasn't it? Even if I tore off your veil, I did apologize to you, besides, it's hardly a big deal, right!"
But hearing Ye Luo's words, she cried even more fiercely.
"Well, if it really doesn't work, I can put your veil back on, isn't that okay?"
These words actually worked. The Emissary stopped crying and looked up at Ye Luo blankly—but her gaze made Ye Luo feel a bit uneasy.
"Come with me to the grand hall!"
After speaking, she turned around and left. Ye Luo had no choice but to follow; apart from the Crown Prince's decree, he had no reason to be afraid of her.
"Your veil? Why did you put it away, why not cover it again?" Ye Luo asked curiously.
But Ye Luo also felt a bit weird in his heart. When the veil was removed, Ye Luo faintly felt a connection with this Emissary!
