Ruo Xuan shook her head, "I don't know. I can only tell others' fortunes, not my own."
Yan Jiaojiao asked, "Then when will Cousin Xuanyuan get married?"
Ruo Xuan shook her head again, "I'm even less likely to see Cousin Xuanyuan's future."
Yan Jiaojiao wore an 'I-understand' expression, "It must be because your destinies are intertwined, that's why you can't see it! I can tell, you will definitely marry my cousin!"
Ruo Xuan rebutted, "It's not because our destinies are intertwined that I can't see it. Marrying Brother Xuanyuan is even less likely!"
With Divine Lord Xuanyuan's cultivation base so high, how could she, a mere century-old flower, ascertain his future!
As the day grew old and a certain flower hadn't sought him out, Xuanyuan Que decided to check on what the flower was up to and then overheard this conversation.
Yan Jiaojiao was surprised by Ruo Xuan's firm stance, "Why is it impossible?"
