C27 Autumn Water Cake

However, Soong Ningyu did not need it. Every time she thought of this, her hands would involuntarily tighten and her nails would involuntarily sink into her flesh. This was a great honor, a treatment that she did not have.

So even if she was the Empress, she still could not control Soong Ningyu.

Looking at the current Soong Ningyu, the man beside her was her husband, the real husband in name