Dong Xiao looked at the small Kong Hou in the Heavenly Mechanism Mirror, gnawing on bread. He frowned slightly and couldn't help but whisper to Tianmiao, "Master, would Kong Hou losing her power like this be very dangerous?"
"There's no need to worry," Tianmiao shook his head. "I said, this is Kong Hou's tribulation and more so her fate. We only need to prepare to welcome the guests of this world."
"Guests..." Dong Xiao repeated softly. Initially, Qu Fengbai and Zhou Chaoyang had fortune, but it was not strong. And now, is the person with true fortune about to arrive?
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The seventeenth princess of the Empire, Qu Ruiqing, is nineteen years old this year. She enjoys the best resources of the Empire, waking up every day in a wide, soft bed, where maids come to assist her with dressing, washing, and then breakfast. The morning is for study, and the afternoon is her free time.
