Si Mobai quickly removed the concentric knot which she had made from his waist and placed it in front of her eyes. "I did not throw it away. The concentric knot has always been here. How could I have thrown this away?"
With her teary eyes wide, Feng Tianlan looked at the well-kept concentric knot. She was taken aback for a moment and lowered her head to glance at herself. Her clothes were white, not red. She could not help but raise her hand and touched the white orchid jade hairpin on her head. When she took it down, she realized it was still intact.
"Where is this place?" Feng Tianlan looked at the foot of the bed engraved with artworks of abundant ancestors and was totally stunned all of a sudden. It seemed like she had really come out of the illusion this time?