The uncle's smile became even more kindly.
"Uncle, I'm doing this for your own good. You just need to transfer the Divine Power to Tang Wanqiu. Don't you despise that child? Let her bear all this instead!"
Tang Chuxia: ...
She felt that her uncle might have some issues with his intelligence.
Give it to Tang Wanqiu?
Wait for her to come and kill herself?
"Of course, if you're unwilling, this old man can do it too!"
He even seemed a bit embarrassed.
Finally, Tang Chuxia couldn't keep her composure, and her face cracked!
"Uncle, could you please tell me how to transfer it?"
She asked with curiosity as the uncle stood up, walked to the center of the room, pulled off the covers, and revealed two white jade beds.
"What's this? Could it be the legendary thousand-year-old ice?"
She laughed at her own remark, finding it quite amusing.
The uncle rubbed his hands together: "Exactly!"
Tang Chuxia: ...I was joking!
But you're seriously spouting nonsense; that's a bit unkind.
