Lan Miechan clutched his red, swollen cheek, staring blankly at Lan Xinsu, who had transformed from her usual gentle demeanor to a cold and unfamiliar one.
He didn't understand why the Saintess was so determined to ally with Great Jin, even if it meant becoming a servant.
"Don't play this game in front of me. Lan Miechan insulted the soldiers of Great Jin and humiliated our Prime Minister. Wrong is wrong and cannot be forgiven."
"Go back."
