Stumped, Qian'er turned around and saw a figure standing under a tree not far away. She pursed her lips. "Should I… meet with him?"
"Why do you want to meet with him? If he's not coming over, let him sneak looks." Gu Bailu walked away, and Qian'er and Bu Yaolian hurried to follow her.
The most important thing now was to solve the problem of the seal.
The white dragon was very excited to see the princess again. "Princess, has the seal on you been lifted?"
Mo Qian'er shook her head. "White dragon, are there any terms in the contract…"
"Terms? What terms?"
"The master of the slave mark flute has done so much for the dragon race. We have to deliver on the terms."
"This… this…" The white dragon's voice trembled." This… is for the future. You can undo the seal first…"
"No, I want to know now," Mo Qian'er insisted.