"I wrote no such a thing," Ming Zhu said calmly sitting across the Hong Liu's tea table at night.
"He just fell for me, just like that," Hong Liu asked sceptically.
Ming Zhu nodded.
"I don't believe you, not for a second. He is still the First Lord," Hong Lu protest.
"Your Highness, this is the result of your own decisions and I wrote nothing, I can write Xian Zhen fate not yours now your fate in the mortal realm is entangled with Xian Zhen, I have lost control over it, as well,"
"How could that be? You said that would be a price and I told you its fine, so how could this be happing since you have nothing to do with it?" Hong Liu confused.
"You are saying it as if I don't write something in my fate books, nothing happens in the mortal realm," Ming Zhu sigh and gave a kind smile at the young princess naivety.
"Isn't how that works?"
