Zuo Si found it very unusual to see the two of them acting like this. They used to have a very good relationship, at least in her memory.

Subconsciously, Zuo Si glanced at the swords in the two men's hands, recalling Yang Shen's words:

“There’s something strange about these three swords. I think you should get rid of them.”

"In short, there's something strange about these three swords. I'm going to destroy them, and I'll make new swords for you."

“There’s something really wrong with these three swords. You need to think this through.”

"If you've really thought it through, then take them. But I must warn you, there's something wrong with these three swords. If you feel something's amiss, you'd better throw them away decisively, or bring them to me and I'll destroy them for you."

Yang Shen's words echoed in Zuo Si's ears like a demonic chant.

Zuo Si thought of her feelings for Bu Mingmu and Liang Liang again.

Although she used to think that both of them were very nice, she was far from liking them.

But now, she realizes that the two of them have left an indelible mark on her heart.

Thinking of this, Zuo Si looked at Liang Liang and asked bluntly, "Liang Liang, what are your feelings for me?"

Liang Liang immediately blushed, stammering as if he had difficulty saying it.

Seeing this, Bu Mingmu felt very uncomfortable.

Then Zuo Si looked at Bu Mingmu and asked, "And you, what are your feelings for me?"

Bu Mingmu immediately perked up, took a step forward to Zuo Si, and looked at her affectionately: "Do you see my eyes? There is no longer a world in my eyes, because you have become my whole world..."

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, Liang Liang thrust his sword forward.

...

"Young man, would you like your fortune told?"

The old man arrived at the counterfeit shop with a flag in hand and asked Yang Shen with a smile.