Xiao Yueyan looked at the boy standing tall in front of her with a smile and spoke what was in her heart.
"Actually, in my heart, you are not only my partners and friends, but also my relatives. No matter we really have to go our separate ways in the future, my care for you will never fade away. Just one word from you,
I, Die Xiaoyue, will always be here at your call."
A simple statement tells the story of the unbreakable but needless friendship between people who share the joys and sorrows with each other. Everyone can't help but feel moved, knowing full well how hard-won their fate is.
Xiaoya looked around at everyone and smelled a hint of sourness in the surrounding atmosphere. Moreover, she interrupted feeling uncomfortable in her heart.
"Okay, now that you've finished talking about your things, it's time to talk about mine. Don't you just forget about me after talking about Xia Niechen?"
Siyin thought about it and suddenly laughed out loud, covering her lips and jokingly said.
"How could we forget? Even if we forget someone, we can't forget sister Xiaoya. After all, sister Xiaoya is the little treasure in the palm of our hands."
"snort!"
Xiaoya pinched her waist and pouted coquettishly at Siyin.
"You just play with me naked!"
Xia Niechen curled his lips and nodded towards Yisa who was standing aside.
"let's start."
Yisha nodded slightly, came to Xiaoya and bowed to salute.
"Miss Xiaoya, please come this way."
Xiaoya pointed to her chin and followed the man to the huge instrument with a confused look on her face. Seeing the huge thing in front of her moving quietly and silently, everyone raised their heads to watch.
"When we first arrived, we only knew that he was very big. However, when we took a closer look, we never expected that he would be so big."
Mu Wangqing raised her sword eyebrows, her deep and smart eyes could not help admiring and admiring this behavior.
Xiaoyue looked at his profile, and the corners of her lips involuntarily raised a slight arc.
"Aren't you surprised that a place as dark as the ghost world would have such clever methods?"
"Yes, in my impression, the strength of the ghost world is still quite weak. But now it seems that they are very different. The Ghost King Mo Li is worthy of his reputation as a king with good governance."
"I think that if the late King Mo Li can hear your praise, he will feel happy under the Nine Springs."
Xiaoyue's eyelids drooped and her gaze narrowed a bit. She watched Xiaoya walk to the instrument and wanted to point out a word, and behind her was Xia Niechen, who had been accompanying her all the time.
"I hope Xia Niechen will not disappoint his father's expectations and make the ghost world prosperous."
"Look, Xiaoya has made a choice."
Mu Wangqing stretched out her right hand and pointed at Xiaoya's position, and Xiaoyue's eyes followed.
I saw that words representing different meanings stood in front of Xiaoya's eyes one by one, changing different colors.
"Well...this is love, hate, greed, happiness, perfection...wealth..."
Xiaoya scratched her hair in embarrassment and kept combing her hair.
"Which word should I choose... By the way! Master Yisa, how many opportunities do I have to choose in this divination?"
Yisa bowed respectfully and said calmly.
"For the sake of fairness, there is only one chance. Therefore, Miss Xiaoya must think twice before taking action. Don't be careless and miss the opportunity."