Chapter 667: Chapter 64 The Witch’s Farewell The Witch’s Home is an independent apartment located on one side of the city center in Cherry City. It has its own garden and parking lot, as well as a shopping plaza. The first, second, and third floors have been transformed into stores for the shopping plaza, the fourth floor is a movie theater, the fifth floor is an activity room not open to the public, and from the sixth floor up are private residences, all the way to thirty-third floor. Many ladies enjoy shopping here. Not only because they have their own exclusive brand of lipstick and foundation, but also because the lipstick and foundation here are rare finds. How do you make a lady willingly go somewhere with you? Tell her there’s rare lipstick and foundation shades there. Emily nodded and complied with the instructions of the Magic Mirror. As Jennifer’s ‘personal belonging,’ the Magic Mirror naturally received considerable privileges, at least fulfilling some not too ridiculous requests, just like now. The cotton cloth soaked in dew delicately wiped the entire body of the Magic Mirror, allowing it to ‘unfold’ completely, like lying on a large bed in a bathhouse being vigorously scrubbed by a bathhouse attendant. And when the silk cloth wiped it, the Magic Mirror gently vibrated as if it were lying in a park sipping tea, finding it soothing. After several back and forth wipes— Magic Mirror: Don’t stop, continue. Almost subconsciously, such words appeared on the Magic Mirror. In this uncontrollable moment, the Magic Mirror couldn’t help but emerge thoughts of how lovely these days are, truly deserving of the person it had chosen. A feeling of having everything under control and being at ease flowed through the Magic Mirror, and its edges began to quiver as if someone were so comfortable that even their toes were curling. However, the delayed feeling of the wipe made the Magic Mirror regain its focus. Then, it saw Jennifer. Emily was nowhere to be found. More importantly, Jennifer seemed a bit upset. The Magic Mirror was startled. But as a magic mirror, it remained calm and immediately came up with a marked and correct response. Magic Mirror: Welcome back, master (>▽<)~ Jennifer raised her hand and swept the Magic Mirror onto the floor, mirror side down, making a crisp sound. Then, the Magic Mirror flipped over to reveal its face and responded again. Magic Mirror: If you’re angry, master, please feel free to lash out at me o(*)ツ As soon as the text appeared, Jennifer stomped furiously on the Magic Mirror. Indeed, she ‘stomped’ just as the words described! Like a violent storm, Jennifer’s stomps conjured layered illusions from her feet as they smashed down on its surface. A full ten minutes later, it finally stopped. Jennifer sat there, said coldly. Magic Mirror: Who is it? (⊙x⊙;) I’ll go kill them! >○<） As a Magic Mirror, it was essential to always understand the master’s needs. Naturally, if the master was humiliated, it was right for the servant to die. But what the Magic Mirror didn’t expect was that it got stomped on once more. That stomp brought clarity. Deep down, the Magic Mirror couldn’t help but make a guess. And immediately, this guess was confirmed.