It was hopeless.
Chen Xing felt like she was facing a blow-up doll.
Actually, not even as good as a blow-up doll—at least the high-end ones have voice features and know how to make sounds.
But the Queen? No matter how hard Chen Xing tried, Her Majesty always had that same cold, indifferent face, not a single hint of emotion, not even a flicker.
Even her body was the same—she was lying here before, and she’s still exactly the same now.
Chen Xing felt like the Queen hadn’t just sealed away her emotions—maybe she’d even sealed off her physical...
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