[Old Sixth, is the Mistletoe always this unreliable, both in the original story and in my previous life?]
Having confirmed that Yuezheng Yan could read his heart's voice, Lu Xingyan no longer hid the fact that he knew about the rebirth of himself and the Mistletoe from his heart's voice.
After all, being able to read minds could also be well utilized.
[Host, pretty much. The Mistletoe is a stray beast. It's been like this since its youth. You haven't seen it in its human form, acting all carefree and unruly.]
[Now that you mention it, I'm really looking forward to it.]
"Aren't you living at the Southern Mountain Cliff? What brought you here?" Yuezheng Yan, listening to the heart's voice, suddenly asked the Mistletoe.
The Mistletoe sneaked a glance at Lu Xingyan without giving it away but said, "I've paid to be on Xiaoyao Peak, it's none of your business where I am."
