As the fire blazed up it was one thing,
but to be toyed with by one's future self!
Watching the smug Miss Bones, who was boasting about how incredible her past self was, and the blushing Luojia, along with the disgusted-looking An Su, made Cang Lan feel the pang of longing.
If she still had any magic power within her, she would desire nothing more than to kill her future self right now.
Chopping it with a kitchen knife into pieces, then boiling them with radishes in a stew.
"Miss Azure."
An Su watched Cang Lan with a smile, his dark blue eyes filled with purity and goodwill, as he politely said, "You wouldn't want others to know about your secret writings about the Imperial Uncle, right?"
A blatant threat.
Cang Lan lifted up her blushed cheeks, glaring at An Su with resignation, "Are there even any 'others' left in Avad now?"
She wasn't afraid of An Su's threat at all.
She was right, there were hardly others left in Avad.