Su Ya shrank back slightly, her slender frame avoiding Shangrou's outstretched hand like a startled sparrow.
Lowering her head, her raven-feathered eyelashes cast shadows across her cheeks, and her voice was barely a whisper: "Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Consort Li."
Relentless as ever, Shangrou stubbornly linked her arm through Su Ya's.
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