(゜▽^*) A thought was all it took to cure him!
"Miss Lin?"
Tanchun was even more alarmed by Daiyu's somewhat extreme reaction. She hurriedly hugged the copper mirror to her chest and instinctively covered its surface with her sleeve, not daring to look at it just yet.
"Miss Lin, what exactly did you see?"
"Why were you so frightened?"
"Are you all right?"
She continued pressing her with questions.
She had seen Daiyu's cheeks turn so red they looked ready to bleed. Her eyes darted about, filled with embarrassment and indignation—and perhaps even shyness?
At any rate, her mind was now full of questions. She wanted to see what was so strange about the mirror, but she didn't quite dare to. For the moment, she could only ask for an explanation.
"I..."
But how could Daiyu possibly say it aloud?
She could only shake her head furiously in embarrassed indignation, her lips moving as she tried to say something, but not a single complete syllable came out. She was so flustered that her eyes began to redden.
"All right!"
ε=(ο｀*))) Sigh...
Just then, the troublesome little girl, having successfully pulled off her prank, finally spoke at just the right moment, her voice tinged with amusement and smugness.
"Don't ask her for now!"
(￣︶￣)
"That lousy mirror is just a little magical artifact that ensnares people's souls and drags them into an illusion."
(▽`)
She sounded casual, as if she were describing an utterly ordinary toy.
"Look into the front, and it'll probably conjure up all sorts of nonsense based on the person the viewer wants most—or the person they yearn for most in their subconscious. It'll make them lose themselves in the illusion and drain their mental and vital energy."
"As for the back, it probably just warns people that