Princess Xiang Luan gave a faint smile and said, "I too am a part of the Ryuzakinus Continent. As the Princess of Milan Empire, should I not stand and fight alongside my people?"
Another three years had passed, and Princess Xiang Luan seemed unchanged, still stunningly beautiful. However, every time Ye Yinzhu saw her, he would feel something special in his heart.
Leaving everything else aside, given that Princess Xiang Luan was three years his senior, under normal circumstances, she should already be married. Yet, she remained single, and the Milan Royal Family had not pressured her. Could it be that she intended to live alone for the rest of her life?
While Ye Yinzhu couldn't be certain, every time he saw the way Princess Xiang Luan looked at him, he faintly felt it had something to do with himself. And when he thought about why she remained unmarried, his heart would feel somewhat sour.