C362 Evil
He walked quickly to the room inside and stood in front of Grand Consort Xianghui's bed, "Greetings Grand Consort."
Logically speaking, Wei Jingzhao could call himself a 'son' in front of Grand Consort Xianghui, but respect was one thing. If he was full of disgust, he would not be able to say these two words.
Grand Consort Xianghui supported her body as she struggled to get off the ground
