Master of Schemes

The woman was strikingly beautiful, her pale complexion adding a touch of delicacy to her appearance.

Upon hearing Zhouzhou's words, she sighed bitterly.

"I wanted him to help me convey a message to my ex-boyfriend's fiancée, warning her to stay away from him and not to marry him."

At her words, Zhouzhou blinked, casting a knowing glance at the peach blossom pattern on her face. It all became clear.

She had become like this because of the peach blossom curse.

Her ex-boyfriend was surely not a good person either.

After clarifying, Zhouzhou turned to the Taoist and asked, "Do you understand now?"

"Huh?" The Taoist looked bewildered. "Understand what?"

Zhouzhou sighed inwardly. Talking to idiots was exhausting!

She glared at him. "What else could it be? Of course, it's to fulfill their wishes and resolve karmic entanglements!"

Otherwise, should she offer up his tongue for everyone to feast on?

Idiot!