Is

an illusion? Nangong Yanluo feels strange. She slowly walks down the hall and finds that a piece of paper is pressed under the teacup of the table on the left.

Nangong Yanluo's eyebrows were wrinkled. She remembered that there must have been no paper before, but how did this paper appear at this time? Did someone put this paper here without her being aware of it? How is this possible? You know, Nangong Yanluo is a magnificent two-star emperor.

Walking slowly to the table, Nangong Yanluo slowly opened the paper to see, but the contents on it made her more confused.

The paper says: Nangong glaze has its own...