Anyway, the mirror had been delivered. As for whether it would work or not, it had nothing to do with him.
Not long after the Seventh Prince walked out, he happened to bump into Wen Chengshu, who was watching the show in the corner.
The Seventh Prince didn't like this third disciple of the Prime Minister's calm aura, especially after what had happened today, which made him lose face. It was even more unbearable.
Wen Chengshu hid in a corner and waved at the Seventh Prince, signaling him to hurry over.
He looked very wretched, like a peeping Tom.
Although he was angry, the Seventh Prince still walked over and told him what had happened.
Especially when Xu Bai snatched the mirror away and did not shine on Xu Bai.
"I'm fine." Wen Chengshu patted his chest confidently."Actually, as long as the mirror sees him, it will be triggered. It's just that it's a little late. He doesn't need to look in the mirror."
