"Of course I believe you, I believe you have this ability." Qian Xueying quickly flattered him, "I... I will also help you, do my best to assist you."
Sam chuckled lightly, released her throat, and patted her face.
"Then prove it to me."
Qian Xueying smiled at him, "Once I'm healed, I can help you with many things. Whatever you want me to do, I'll do it. I will help you eliminate Gan Yuan, help you rule this country."
In order to please him, Qian Xueying made every effort to win his favor.
As she spoke, her gaze once again swept over the distant Royal Palace.
A sudden inspiration flashed through her mind, and she remembered.
"It's that photo!"
"What photo?" Sam asked, puzzled.
"Ah..." Qian Xueying turned her face, "I mean, I had taken a photo here before."
Sam sneered disdainfully, "Boring!"
Qian Xueying retracted her gaze, smiling back at him, the photo of Gan Yuan as a child flashed before her eyes once again.
