She wanted to see what kind of man he grew up to be so shameless.
A hand was stretched out of the carriage, the white fingers were slender and white, and the horse curtain opened to a white figure.
Brooke hadn’t seen his face clearly, but the onlookers behind him all knelt on the ground.
Brooke was taken aback, what happened?
“Long live my emperor…”
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