Chu Liuyue raised her brows and was slightly shocked. "Oh? I wonder where you've seen a fiend similar to Tuan Zi, Lieutenant Mu? If they have the fate to meet, I believe Tuan Zi would love the other party a lot."
Mu Qinghe stared at Chu Liuyue as if he was considering whether her words were true or false. "It's my old friend's fiend, but it wasn't a blood ferret. It's…"
He paused, and a cold smile suddenly appeared on his lips. "Forget it. Anyway, it's dead; there's no point talking about it."
Chu Liuyue's heart was tugged hard.
She heard her own voice say, "Oh, that's such a pity… Something that is similar to Tuan Zi must be very cute too, but why did that fiend die? Did it die in battle?"
