Hua Manman's heart jumped in surprise. 'Hua Qingqing is actually thinking of killing herself!'
She quickly called out, "Sister."
Hearing her younger sister's voice, Hua Qingqing finally showed some reaction.
She slowly raised her head, revealing a small, pale face streaked with crystalline tears. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, filled with utter despair.
Seeing her in this state, Hua Manman knew it definitely wasn't consensual.
If that man hadn't been the Emperor, he'd be a rapist, plain and simple. He would have been dragged out and publicly beheaded in a heartbeat.
Hua Manman really didn't want to speak up for a rapist, let alone persuade Hua Qingqing to accept her fate.
But the system in her head was still reminding her as if its life depended on it.
"Fifty-five minutes remaining for the mission."
Hua Manman gritted her teeth, a resentful look on her face as she demanded.
