As Zhao Ga approached.
But he dared not look up, only keeping his head down and sneaking glances through the corner of his eye.
As a group of servants arrived, setting up the table, and placing dishes one by one onto it.
"Dismissed."
Ying Zheng waved his hand.
"Yes."
The servants nodded respectfully.
And Zhao Gao did the same, but as he stood aside and turned around, his gaze fell on Xia Dong'er.
After catching that glance.
Zhao Gao trembled all over, a difficult-to-explain shock surged in his heart.
"It's her."
"That Miss Xia from back then."
"She's still alive."
"How is she still alive?"
"No wonder... no wonder the Great King dismissed everyone, it was because of her."
Deeply shaken, Zhao Gao's mind was in turmoil.
As for Xia Dong'er's appearance, how could Zhao Gao not remember.
Back when Ying Zheng had just returned from the Zhao state, and opened a mansion outside the Royal Palace, Zhao Gao accompanied as a temple official, and Xia Dong'er lived in that mansion.
