Fireworks Are Unbearable

"What do you think of it there?" He pushed her to the window with a teasing smile on his lips. She followed the sparkling river and looked at the bustling and resentful flower tower at the head of the river. The three gilded characters burned her eyes - Wangjun Tower. "I can give you freedom, but you have to go there and pay back everything you owe me." He raised her delicate chin and sneered, waiting for her reaction. However, Na Wan Qinghong did not have the pain and hatred of her family being destroyed, nor the humiliation and sorrow of being reduced from a queen to a prostitute. She only had a cold look. She glanced at him leisurely, and a smoky smile appeared on her lips: "I know."