"Great-grandfather!"
Treasure Piggy kept nuzzling Emperor Liang's neck, like a clingy little kitten.
Who could possibly resist a soft and fluffy little dumpling?
Certainly not Emperor Liang.
Whenever the little dumpling acted spoiled, he'd pluck the stars from the heavens for her.
Meanwhile, Meng Qianqian and Elder Yan sat in the small garden of the Diligent Governance Hall, waiting for Emperor Liang to summon them.
After bidding farewell to Gongsun Liuying, Emperor Liang had left the pair behind alone, clearly intending to have words with them.
Eunuch Yu had the palace attendants prepare tea and snacks and arranged for attendants to be on standby.
Soon after, the attendants were dismissed by Lu Yuan.
Only the master and disciple remained in the small garden.
Meng Qianqian gently stroked the Green Simurgh Sword that rested on the table, her expression solemn and reverent.
For this day, she had waited across two lifetimes.
At long last, she had reclaimed her life chart.
