"The fated individual of this world is called Ruan Tingyi." Dong Xiao frowned, "The so-called reborn one is the variable. If not handled properly, this world will also deviate, and it won't be a small deviation."
"It also shows that the influence of magic is indeed great, doesn't it? Just infecting one key individual can cause a significant impact on the fated one and make this world veer off course," Kong Hou said.
After Kong Hou said this, she saw Tianmiao and Dong Xiao both looking at her with some surprise.
"What is it? Did I say something wrong?" Kong Hou asked weakly, feeling a bit guilty.
"No, you said it very well." Dong Xiao nodded, "Because you said it so well, it's surprising."
"Kong Hou has grown up." Tianmiao said with relief.
Kong Hou's mouth twitched, and she turned and ran: "I'm not talking to you, bad master, bad Dong Xiao, I'm going to make lotus seed tea for the master!"
Dong Xiao snorted, childish, making bitter tea for the master as a protest.
