"Brother Bei Diao, are you sure you didn't open the wrong cage?"
After the cage disappeared, the cream-faced scholar did not see the talisman she hoped for, but rather a fluffy little bundle. Not knowing what kind of creature it was, her expression turned awkward, and all her expectations were met with this reality—a huge psychological letdown!
"Opened the wrong one? Damn it!!!"
Bei Diao didn't doubt it either; he also felt he had done something ridiculous, wasted a precious talisman and couldn't help but mutter in heartache, "This talisman is worth thirty thousand gold coins, and it's all wasted now. Such a pity!"
"It's okay, you're rich. At worst, just take out another talisman."
The cream-faced scholar teased on purpose, almost bursting out laughing.
