Lin Fu was taken aback and gazed deeply at him, not knowing what to say; warmth filled her heart.
"As for Theresa... she's a bit more troublesome, after all, she is from the Royal Family, and no one from the Mecklenburg Family should be underestimated," Fu Xing mused. "It's a very unique family, and what makes them unique is not just their beautiful pink hair, but also..."
Fu Xing's gaze unintentionally swept over Lin Fu's jet-black, soft and shiny hair that now sported a few strands of pink, and his words suddenly halted.
His pupils contracted slightly, but he quickly concealed it and nonchalantly moved on, continuing, "The Seven Guardian Families and the Mecklenburg Family are tied by a sacred contract, a tradition enduring two thousand years that's also the foundation for the Galaxy Empire's continued existence."
