Baiji kowtowed hard. In the past few days, she had been forcing herself to hold back her tears. She was afraid that it would not do any good to save Moyan if she panicked.

Although Long Tianyu had said so, Baiji still felt as if a knife were piercing her heart. She only hoped that Moyan could come back safe and sound. Even if Baiji was asked to exchange her life for it, she would do it immediately.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Baili Wuchen looked ...