บท 181: The Wandering Prophet (V)

As those two pairs of mixed match eyes were staring at her so innocently, Mei Fang's grew even fonder of them. 

...They were like two innocent babies...just like how she was...before.

...The things she took a fancy on...they must be hers.

Meanwhile, Emperor Yang Long didn't seem to share the same interest with the small figure beside him and was just slightly surprised to see two kittens with the wandering prophet.

On the other hand, Yue was the first to quietly turn away and went on to sit all curled up on the table with her back facing the rest of the people in the room. As she had turned around, there was a small frown on her face before disappearing just as fast.

The next thing others knew, Yue had already closed her eyes.

...Sigh, it was just like any other time when the ladies found their perfect pair of dress and jewellery, they would set their hearts on it and would want it.