บท 815: The Hidden Remnant Soul

"Princess, you don't feel happy?"

Qiao Yi looked at Bi Zhu, who was looking at the prize and frowning.

"Aunt Qiao, I don't know… I feel like my luck just keeps getting better today," said Bi Zhu.

"Isn't that a good thing?" Qiao Yi was puzzled.

"It's not… This sudden stroke of luck reminds me of something," said Bi Zhu and looked at Qiao Yi. "There is something called 'dying flash.'"

Qiao Yi felt that Bi Zhu was just overthinking.

"I'm serious," Bi Zhu said.

"Aren't you the number one genius of the royal family? How can there be a problem when you are still only three hundred years old?" Qiao Yi asked.

"I just came of age…" Bi Zhu said. She tried her luck again. It was indeed extraordinary. "It's just… I shouldn't have such luck. It doesn't make sense."