Wang Tenghuan, a man who had long cultivated an impassive demeanor like Mount Tai before a storm, found his heart stirred by a tempestuous wave.Li Chen didn't even bother to look at Wang Tenghuan. He...protect my sister!"After a roar, sobs came from inside the beaded curtain, belonging to Zhao Qinglan.Even facing the struggle between the Imperial Council and the East Palace, she, Zhao Qinglan, who e...