Imagine her surprise when she felt Moyu sitting beside her on the couch and wrapped her arms around her as she cried in her hands.
"Silly, Meili. Do you really think I could ever hate you? You are my sworn sister." Tang Moyu sighed and patted Li Meili's head with a gentleness that only a few people could get from the cold empress.
Li Meili snapped her head and looked at her in shock.
"Moyu, you aren't mad? Are you sure you don't hate me?" She asked.
Tang Moyu shook her head and dried her best friend's tears with a clean handkerchief.
"No. Should I be?" She retorted back.
Li Meili opened her mouth to say something but she was also rendered speechless from her best friend's reaction.
