C320 Compromise

He spoke weakly, suppressing the sweet taste in his throat.

The Divine Empress's emotions were somewhat agitated. Seeing how he seemed indifferent once again, she felt as if she was about to lose control of her anger.

"Cough, cough …" "Let go …"

Gu Guimo was obviously impatient, his wounds were torn from her tugging at them, and he was still trying his best to hold himself back.

"Your Majesty