Although she had been on Earth for quite some time, Yan rarely had the chance to go shopping and splurge like she had today, let alone with Hua Zhen Your Highness.
Unfortunately, there were too many people accompanying them this time. With Consort Xin Yao, Queen Kesha, the Heavenly Base King, and Archangel Ai Xi present, Yan, the new Angel Queen, had mercilessly been placed among the younger generation. There was no chance for her and His Highness to spend time alone like a couple.
Like a couple?
Mm, yes, exactly!
His Highness was masculine, handsome, and powerful. In Yan's eyes, there was no other man in the Known Universe who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him. At the same time, he was a man of depth. His humor, composure, steadiness, and wisdom, revealed in every gesture and word, were all charms capable of shaking a woman's heart.
Angels were very pure. Once they encountered someone like that, they would become utterly devoted.
Even knowing the chances were slim, Yan still chose to face her heart. To be honest, she greatly missed the time she had wandered around North Star with His Highness. Though North Star had still been under reconstruction back then, with ruin everywhere, hearing the people around them say that she and His Highness were a perfect match had been an indescribably wonderful pleasure, one worth savoring.
But then again, today had not been without its gains.
What no one had expected was that His Highness was not so domineering toward everyone. Before Consort Xin Yao and Queen Kesha, he was unbelievably obedient.
A dignified chief god of a civilization, being ordered around with a miserable face like some lackey—this was a side of him Yan had never seen before, and it was rather amusing.
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