"Isn't my lord handsome?"
"On this point, Qinghan feels that she and Lord Gu Ai have always been in agreement."
"Xiao Ai likes watching the Lord work, just like now."
Ye Qinghan didn't speak. Clearly, in Xiao Ai's eyes, her master was working while sitting and drinking tea.
Ye Qinghan felt that there must be a reason why Lord Gu Ai said that. After all, he was the one playing chess against the gods. Perhaps his master was thinking about where to place his piece at the moment.
If it were anyone else, Ye Qinghan would definitely think this was incredibly stupid, but since it was her master, she found it perfectly reasonable.
A master should be revered and worshipped like a god, so much so that even now, she felt like a rebellious disciple.
She should be like Master Gu Ai, maintaining absolute loyalty and love for her master, instead of acting out of personal desires...
"Miss, after saying so much, I reckon you still don't understand what I'm talking about."
"However, Xiao Ai won't explain her words, because that would be stupid."
"It's like what Xiao Ai often says to Amber: 'The Lord is mute, he has suffering that he can't express.'"
"Xiao Ai also has her own difficulties. There are many things that seem incomprehensible at the moment. Miss, there's no need to rush. Things will work themselves out. Miss will eventually understand."
"Perhaps, the answer Miss wants is in one of those words, who knows?"
They hide it, conceal it, and suffer in silence.
Ye Qinghan, Li Shiyao, Dongfang Jue, Chu Youwei, Su Muchan, Miaomiao.
It's like a strange jigsaw puzzle; if these people piece together the information they've gathered, the answer will become clear.
However, the group was separated by Su Cheng at this moment, and the answer to this will be revealed two hundred years later.
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