You must know, once entangled with the Water Moon Dream Mirror, it's a matter of nine deaths and one life.
Yeying, with her apricot eyes wide, glared at the fortune-telling Daoist, "Tell me, how can I take away the Water Moon Dream Mirror?"
Zhuge Xuanji eh-ed, "Girl, you're a bit off."
"Tell me!"
Yeying slapped the table.
Zhuge Xuanji was startled and said helplessly, "Once the Water Moon Dream Mirror merges with a body, it cannot be removed, and besides, this thing no longer belongs to the Zhuge Family. I can't do anything about it."
Although she was mentally prepared, Yeying still felt a wave of disappointment.
Zhuge Xuanji lowered his voice and asked with a smile, "Girl, your eyes are peachy, don't tell me there's someone you like? Feel free to tell your master, and I'll personally go and propose on your behalf."
"Hmph, why should I tell you? Can you be trusted?"
"Am I your master or not?"
"I don't recognize you."
Yeying said coldly.