Who Is Qualified?

"In their eyes, it's clan first, then family."

Bu Yaolian was angry. "What noble dragon race? Trading their own princess for their nobility? If I were Qian'er, I wouldn't break the seal; since I'm a slave anyway, why should I bother with those who only care about themselves?"

After saving the dragon race and obtaining the sacred totem, Qian'er would still be a slave.

Then what was the point of working so hard?

Gu Bailu shook her head. "For the sake of the crown prince, she wants this power."

Bu Yaolian knew that Qian'er would definitely choose to help the dragon race. She was such a softhearted person; the white dragon just needed to cry once or twice, and her heart would soften.

When Qian'er returned, Lu Fenying was waiting for her in the hall.

He looked at her when she entered.

Qian'er walked over. "Your Majesty, you knew all along, didn't you? That's why you've always treated me as a slave and never gave me any dignity."