“Kneel down.” “Queen, please punish me and let the princess go.” “Chenedi, kneel down. Yulanas, I will hand over your punishment to your father. I am talking to my daughter, you Don’t interrupt.” “Brother Yulanas, it’s okay.” The silver dumpling-headed girl knelt obediently on the cold crystal stone brick, “Mother, I was wrong.” “Princess.” The boy called out worriedly, just now They wanted to kneel down together, but they were stopped by the serious and indifferent man in front of them. “Ulanas, come out.”