Wu Zhao couldn't help but chuckle when she saw Su Jue fleeing without looking back.

The Empress was already extremely beautiful, one of the most beautiful women Su Jue had ever seen. However, as the ruler of the Nine Provinces, she was accustomed to maintaining her dignity. Few dared to meet Wu Zhao's gaze directly, so many missed the chance to appreciate her beauty. Her smile was like a red rose blooming in winter, stunningly beautiful and rare, showcasing the unparalleled elegance of an Empress.

"He runs quite fast. Does he think I would eat him?" Wu Zhao smiled gently.

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