"Do you know about the Soul-Hooking Brush? It can decide life and death, ...
"Alright, alright, so mysterious. If you don't know, then don't know."
Di Yao waved her hand and poured herself a cup of tea. "This is your last chance, you know. Are you sure you don't want to think about what you can get from me?"
Cui Jue temporarily set aside his thoughts and looked at Di Yao. Suddenly, an idea struck him. "How about we go out together for the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
"Mid-Autumn?" Di Yao counted the days. "That's the day after tomorrow? Sure, where to?"
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