C864 External Terminal

Time flew by, and two years had passed in the blink of an eye.

Bai Suyue sat in the golden palace with her back against the soft chaise longue, frowning as she looked at the letter in her hand.

Yan Mochi was quietly reading the imperial reports beside her. Seeing her frowning, he couldn't help but raise his head and ask with concern, "Yue Er, what's wrong?"

Bai Suyue sighed softly