Jiang Anran seemed to be surprised that Jiang Qiao would say that. A dull look appeared on his face, and he quickly waved his hand, "No, I won't tell anyone."
Jiang Qiao: "You'd better be."
Wangcai weakly reminded: [Host, you look like... as if you two really have something going on...]
Jiang Qiao: We just had something going on. Didn’t you see he even let me touch his hand?
Wangcai: ...(rolls eyes)
"An Ran understands."
Jiang Qiao ignored her. Jiang Anran posed no threat to her now. He was just a clown.
She turned around and said goodbye to Fu Yanci, "Master Imperial Master, have a good dream tonight, and happy Mid-Autumn Festival."
Fu Yanci looked at the figure walking away and whispered, "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."
He didn't know what secrets Jiang Qiao held, nor did he know why she could change her own fate. But for the first time in all these years, Fu Yanci had shown such a strong interest in someone...
The lineage of the Imperial Master can predict destiny, and people say that they are blessed with great fortune, but are they really blessed with great fortune?
It's just a matter of life and death...
The master always said that he had a miserable life and that he had the shortest fate among the imperial masters. Fu Yanci also felt so.
But now it’s different, he met Jiang Qiao.
Fu Yanci actually didn’t care whether she could change her fate or not. Life was really boring, but he met an interesting person.
He looked at the jade hairpin in his hand and asked, "Master, is it a good thing to meet her..."
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