"Jiu, my head hurts!"
Yu Nianzhao got up, rubbing her temples, feeling a bit upset, "I can now be sure that this dream is my past life."
The love that couldn't be fulfilled between a princess and a monk, such an unbearable ending.
[Master, this means that during this hundred-year time, the master has reincarnated again, this is the second time?]
[There's definitely something fishy going on here.]
[Originally descended to complete a task, how could such an incident occur?]
[If the Master hasn't awakened, we would also be in deep slumber, unable to obtain more information.]
Yu Nianzhao lightly bit her red lips, contemplated for a moment, and said, "When I descended, I crossed the Naihe Bridge and drank the Meng Po Soup. The formalities that must be done were definitely done, yet I didn't awaken in my past life? Saying there's nothing wrong with this, I don't believe it. I always feel... this thing is related to Xin Kui, maybe even to old King Yan."
