Thought that flowers would grow on your wrist
編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio
However, Feng Yunsheng was getting more and more out of control. Just as she pulled her soul back, she suddenly remembered everything. She even thought of reminding Feng Tianlan and even thought of struggling to get out. She really overestimated herself!
Feng Yunsheng...
No, at this moment, her soul had switched to Bi Ling, and she was no longer Feng Yunsheng. In a short time, she did not want that Feng Yunsheng to come out. If she was careless and did not control it properly, it would ruin her big plans!
Bi Ling raised her hand and rubbed her temples. She raised her wrist and looked at the enchanting peony flower. The corners of her lips curled up slightly. She took out a specially made human skin and stuck it on it. It fitted perfectly, and the peony flower was completely gone.
However, to prevent Feng Yunsheng from ruining things, or for the shrewd Feng Tianlan to notice any difference, she wanted to speak less.