So after this morning greeting, she finally got a clear view of the Emperor's face.
His eyebrows were like swords extending to his temples, his nose high and straight, but his gaze was extremely cold, and his lips were thinly pressed.
Lin Wanyi suddenly recalled a remark she once made while accompanying her mother in selecting a future sister-in-law for her elder brother back at the manor.
"People with thin lips are often cold-hearted, so when choosing a wife for your brother, it would be best to select one with thicker lips."
If this standard were applied, the Emperor in front of her would surely not pass her mother's test. Alas, alas.
The bright yellow robe on him was very majestic, but perhaps due to recent overwork, his originally tall and strong physique seemed somewhat thin.
Lin Wanyi maintained her virtuous and gentle demeanor, but this time added a bit of initiative.
"Is Your Majesty tired?"
