Wang Shiwei frowned rather then being excited by the news that Wu Aili was back because he knew that it wasn't the style of the Queen to prove herself to others.
He quickly opened the closet and picked the first shirt his eyes stopped at, "Quickly, get our men ready, we are leaving for there".
Daoming nodded and left.
Black market:
She jumped back to make sure that his subtle fingers doesn't reached her mask but the fact that there was his man surrounding her from every side while pointing their guns like a sword, didn't let her back off, too much, and she held his wrist to stop his hand from reaching her.
"Uncle! Don't do that!! She is my savior," said Lilian with a worried face since the situation was going off for the worse. He looked at his nephew and pulled his hand back.
"Hiss!" her injured wrist left her in pain as she used to much strength to block his hand.
