The old emperor was lying on the bed, his breath weak, surrounded by a group of imperial doctors and palace attendants. The other princes and princesses were all driven to the outer room, except for Xiao Lingyue and her daughter.
"Yue'er, father... My father's time is running out. You are my favorite princess, Dayu... From now on... I will hand it over to you... You..." The old emperor caressed her hand with love in his eyes.
Xiao Lingyue waved away the crowd and avoided the wrinkled hand: "Father, I hope you can leave with peace of mind, so why don't I tell you another secret."
The old emperor felt a little hesitant when he saw her cold expression.
"Father, do you still remember that there is another person in this palace who has been so favored by you? I'm afraid I can't remember clearly... That child was bullied and ran away from the palace back then, so he probably wouldn't have left much of an impression on you. It's a pity that Sister Seventeen will never know that Nineteen borrowed her name and will dominate the world tomorrow." Xiao Lingyue flicked her earrings and smiled.
"You! You... You..." The poor old emperor got upset and left.
Intention: You have to fight for what you want.