C792 Self-directed Acting

"Royal Father, take care of the dragon's health." Royal Father, take care of the dragon's health.

After three kowtows, Xie Qirann left the palace that was half hidden in darkness without looking back.

That night, the candlelight in the royal study was still burning. Your Majesty dragged his tired body to sit at the table and endured wave after wave of headaches by himself