Although Little Lolita had never seen Emperor Ji, she wasn't a stranger to Emperor Ji's name.
"Hello, Emperor Ji…"
Little Lolita greeted him of her own accord before Emperor Ji said anything.
Emperor Ji nodded and asked, "Who's your master?"
"Our master…" Little Lolita secretly peered at Emperor Ji and thought for a moment before answering honestly, "Our master is the Rose of Death…"
The crowd in the main hall smiled upon hearing Little Lolita's words. How could the Rose of Death exist?
"Rose of Death… is it?" Emperor Ji's lips turned up with a smile akin to the spring breeze.
It appeared Worriless lived vibrantly after disappearing and even pretended to be the Rose of Death while in China.
"May I ask Emperor Ji what is your… relationship with my… master?" Little Lolita cautiously looked at Emperor Ji.
