"Third sister, you weren't like this before." Yue Mei'Er looked at the witch with a hint of disbelief. This wasn't the cold and aloof third sister she knew.
Without that sense of familiarity, she would have suspected that the soul inside this shell was someone else.
"How was I before?"
"You used to be cold and indifferent to men, even threw away things they touched. Why are you now..."
"I just don't like those men touching me and my things, but I never said I don't like my man touching them," the witch said with a smile.
"Third sister, you've changed, changed to the point that I don't recognize you." Yue Mei'Er said in surprise, her mouth forming an "O".
"I'm already twenty-two this year. Girls can marry once they turn sixteen. At my age, if I had married early, my child could be running around by now. Mei'Er, I may be blind, but I don't want to die alone; is it wrong to want a man and to be a complete woman?"
"Third sister, can you accept being with the young master like us?"
