Su Zhihe saw the beautiful Blood Red Dragon Fish die because of her and burst into tears once more, repeatedly saying she was sorry.
"Mother, can I give it a burial?" she wished to do something.
Madam Su grunted and looked at Qin Liuxi, not that she didn't want to agree to her daughter, but it wasn't up to them to decide.
Su Zhihe eagerly looked over.
"No," Qin Liuxi said, "It belongs to me now."
"But it's dead, doesn't it need to be buried?"
Qin Liuxi's expression remained unyielding: "I will see to its proper end."
Su Zhihe: "…"
The Third Prince rolled his eyes. Sure sounds nice, but isn't he just planning to strip the fish of its scales to make a Magic Artifact?
How cruel.
He actually wanted to ask if they needed help with the scales; he just wanted a single scale for his armor.
"What can I do then?" Su Zhihe asked. "Should I observe a vegetarian diet and pray to Buddha for it, or maybe light a long-burning lamp?"
