"Imperial Concubine?"
Hong Ling's delicate body trembled violently as she stared at Zhao Chen in disbelief.
To be honest.
She had imagined this day arriving more than once.
She had wanted to hear those sweet words from his own lips.
Yet when the day truly came, she realized that she was still unprepared.
"Yes."
Zhao Chen nodded without hesitation and said with a smile, "Don't tell me you thought I was merely joking?"
He was the mighty God Emperor.
Naturally, his word was trustworthy.
He would never deceive the delicate young girl before him.
"But Qian'er..."
Though Hong Ling was stunned, warmth filled her heart.
She dearly wanted to agree, but Tang Qian'er was right here.
How could she possibly be willing?
Just then, Tang Qian'er stepped forward, came before Hong Ling, and took her jade-like hand.
"What? Do you think your big sister is that petty?"
She blinked mischievously and teased her.
In truth, Hong Ling was a few months older than her.
This was also her way of letting Hong Ling know that this was no joke.
Hearing this, Hong Ling understood the deeper meaning and said excitedly, "Good Qian'er, hurry and tell your little sister that this isn't a dream, is it?"
At last, her beautiful dream had come true!
She did not care who was the elder sister and who was the younger one.
As long as she knew that she could remain by Zhao Chen's side at any time from now on, that was enough.
In fact, even without any formal status, she would not have held any resentment.
As she had said before, being able to see Zhao Chen again already made her feel incredibly fortunate.
If Zhao Chen were to leave now, then this brief yet profound time they had spent together would