C182 His Majesty Summoned the Emperor

At dusk.

Yan Hongye was still buried in a pile of history books, trying to find a trace of her body.

However, throughout the entire afternoon, other than Helian Jue's mysterious life, nothing related to her had changed.

Thinking about it, how could someone as insignificant as her, a person who hadn't even been recorded in the annals of history