It seemed the Red Spirit Jade Marrow she carved was somewhat a fusion of the two.
The leftover scraps from Gu Qiaoqiao's carving were placed into a box by her.
In her hand, Gu Qiaoqiao held this red lotus flower.
There were a total of eighty-one flowers!
She had meticulously crafted each petal.
They contained her hard work and spiritual energy.
And all her personal ambitions and hopes.
Now, at last, she had succeeded.
At this moment, the white cat beside Gu Qiaoqiao moved, standing up from its previous prone position.
Gu Qiaoqiao hadn't even had time to react.
Suddenly, the White Cat leaped up and vanished from the room like a puff of smoke.
Gu Qiaoqiao's brows furrowed.
She knew that damn cat spirit certainly went to deliver a message to Dongfang Yu.
Gu Qiaoqiao didn't understand what kind of person Dongfang Yu really was.
If he truly coveted her belongings and her as a person, why hadn't he kept her within his sphere of influence?
