An Feng was very puzzled. After entering, he asked, “Miss Jiu, what are your orders?”
Yun chujiu stretched out her right hand and said with a smile, “Do you think this decoration of mine looks good?”
An Feng looked down and saw a bright red flame mark on Yun Chujiu’s Fair Palm, which was very eye-catching.
An Feng thought that Yun chujiu had drawn it herself, so he complimented her, “Miss Jiu, your decoration is so beautiful and lifelike. I thought there was really a flame mark in your palm!”
Yun chujiu sighed, “Alas, I didn’t draw it. This thing also came uninvited. Let me tell you, when I entered the valley...”
Yun chujiu told him about the little flame and then said, “Little Lunatic, what do you think that Little Flame Is? What’s with my Mark?”