Min Yu nodded. "Yes."
Hui Zhen's eyes darkened. "Ignore him for the time being. At Su Yanyu's birthday banquet, cast another spell on him and see if it works. If it really doesn't work, we'll make a move."
Min Yu frowned. "Master, Miss Liu has been to the Marquis Mansion."
Hui Zhen frowned. "I'll personally pay a visit to Jingen Temple tomorrow. If I don't have a good ending, no one can have a good ending."
Min Yu lowered her head and did not speak. She had followed Hui Zhen for many years, but she had never seen her in such a troubled state.
She kept thinking about what Liu Sanniang had said that day. In half a month, Hui Zhen would be reduced to ashes.
It was a prophecy, but also sounded like a curse, making one feel uneasy.
