Imagination Was the Most Fatal
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Arriving at an empty space, Wu Qingce took out a box from his storage ring and said, "Brother Jiang, look, surprise!"
"Is this the surprise you mentioned yesterday?"
Looking at his senior brother's rather helpless expression, Wu Qingce said somewhat embarrassedly, "I definitely won't be able to understand the various meanings in the Sect Masters' words like you. So, I can only use this to replace the surprise. Brother Jiang, open it and take a look. I guarantee you'll definitely like it!"
"Alright, then I'll look forward to it."
Jiang Beiran said as he took the box and slowly opened it.
"Oh? This is..." looking at the white flowers in the box, Jiang Beiran's expression instantly became a little surprised.