Mu Jin did not answer me directly. She looked away as if she was keeping her appetite. She put on the posture of a Monarch of Political Affairs and accepted the gaze of tens of thousands of people. I suspected that she was wearing iron sheets and was not afraid of being burned.
I didn't want to show my weakness and sat up straight. I would know sooner or later that I had the support of a corrupted woman anyway. With this in mind, I looked up at the crowded men and smiled slightly. Then I put on my hood and went out of the city.
The small action instantly captured many male compatriots, and they drooled at me. The restlessness in front of the city gate became more and more intense.
On that day, rumors had spread throughout the capital,King Mu Jin was no longer a woman who had a crush on
