Huo Yao lowered her eyes. Then, she turned around and spoke to Min Yu calmly, "I'm awake. I know what I'm doing."
Even if Sheng Ying's words were untrue, he was genuinely a master manipulator.
Min Yu looked at Huo Yao. He could feel his eyes turn watery. He could almost see Huo Yao when Old Madam Yang passed away.
The calmer she appeared on the surface, the sadder she was inside.
Min Yu sighed softly inside. Since he knew it was impossible to stop her, he eventually said nothing.
Before long, Huo Yao walked up in front of the stone table. She opened her hands looking at the black and white pieces of jade. Her eyes turned dark briefly before she placed them on the circular dents at the center of the stone table.
