Chapter 157 The Last Kiss Part II

• I was the last to finish, getting ready to discard the paste into the bag where it would be stored. I went to get the bag then began scooping the paste into it with my back bent, deep in thought.
• “ My queen.”
• I froze. My hand froze, filled with paste, my body bent in an awkward position. My mind seemed to stop working for a second before I collected myself and straightened up. I did not think I could survive staring at him, seeing him but I had to.