Then, a resolute expression of fearlessness and determination appeared on her face, as if she were about to go into a life-or-death battle.
She took a deep breath, her chest heaving as if drawing courage from it.
In the quiet atmosphere, she spoke slowly, her voice not loud, but clearly reaching everyone's ears.
"My master did not explain the ins and outs of the matter to me in detail at the time, but would occasionally mutter to himself unintentionally."
I overheard those few words by sheer chance. She muttered to herself, 'That little good-for-nothing, I wonder when we'll find him…'
As soon as she finished speaking, Long Nanzhi seemed to have finally completed an extremely difficult and heavy task, and let out a slight sigh of relief.
However, her expression remained tense, with a hint of worry and fear in her eyes, as she cautiously looked at Feng Qingyun once again.
I carefully observed every subtle change in her face, as if I were waiting for an unknown storm to arrive.
In an instant, Feng Qingyun's face darkened, as if a heavy dark cloud had blocked out all the sunlight.
His body exuded a chilling aura of menace, much like the suffocating oppression and gloom before a storm.
Every wisp of air seemed to be frozen by this aura, as if it would unleash a devastating thunderous fury at any moment.
Like a frightened bird, Long Nanzhi keenly sensed this dangerous signal, and her heart clenched.
It felt as if I was being gripped tightly by a cold, large hand, and a chill ran from the soles of my feet straight up to my heart.
She instinctively tried to avoid the approaching storm, shifting her body slightly, her movements extremely subtle and cautious.
Like a small animal afraid of disturbing a fierce beast, it inch by inch, stealthily moved away from Feng Qingyun.
It's as if just keeping a little distance gives you a greater sense of security.
Her throat was dry, and she moved with difficulty, clearing her throat with a slight tremor, trying to calm the surging tension in her heart.
Taking a deep breath, she tried to make her voice sound calm and composed, so as not to betray her inner panic: "As for the system,"
Long Nanzhi paused slightly, a thoughtful look flashing in her eyes, her brows furrowing slightly as if she were trying to sort through the jumbled clues in her mind.
"I just heard the little good-for-nothing... uh, Feng Qingyun finish telling me about those things, and combined with all the signs that happened before and after."
I pondered this repeatedly and felt that there must indeed be a system behind it.
Her gaze grew increasingly certain, and her tone became more forceful, "In my estimation, it is highly likely that my master used some unknown means."
They removed the system that was hidden in the shadows. Then, Master arranged for Feng Qingyun to replace the system in its original position.
As Long Nanzhi spoke, she unconsciously gestured with her hands, trying to clearly present the complex speculation in her mind.
It was as if this would allow others to better understand the reasons behind it. "And that's why those seemingly magical but actually interconnected functions appeared later."
The purpose of doing this is quite obvious: to provide Qianluo with comprehensive and meticulous convenience.
So that Qianluo can do what she has always dreamed of and longed to do without any obstacles and smoothly.
After all, my master often says that Qianluo is naturally lively and active, as if she has inexhaustible energy and can never sit still for a moment.
Moreover, he has the world in his heart and has ambitions and aspirations far beyond those of ordinary people, like an eagle soaring in the sky with lofty aspirations.
Your master must have always kept your affairs in mind, hoping to pave a smooth path for you with her own strength.
Helping you realize your grand ideals is like lighting a lamp to guide you in the darkness.
Long Nanzhi finished speaking in one breath and breathed a slight sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders.
But his eyes remained tense as he watched Feng Qingyun's every reaction, not daring to relax for a moment.
At this moment, Feng Qingyun was like a live volcano that had suddenly erupted, radiating a hot and intense aura of resentment, as if the whole world owed her something.
She resembled a small animal that had been thoroughly enraged, her normally soft feathers now standing on end.
Like steel needles pointing in all directions, each one was a blatant expression of the uncontrollable dissatisfaction and anger deep within her heart.
The words "little good-for-nothing" were like three sharp daggers, piercing straight into Feng Qingyun's heart.
Whenever she recalls it, the anger in her heart surges up and burns fiercely, as if it wants to burn everything around her to ashes.
They had made a solemn promise face to face that no matter what happened, they would never use such a contemptuous term again.
However, that cunning fox was ultimately hard to change; it was as cunning as a ghost that moved freely through thick fog, making it impossible to fathom.
The words she uttered were like wisps of smoke, instantly dissipated without a trace by a gentle breeze.
It has absolutely no credibility and has completely thrown its previous promises to the wind.
Hmph, this time Feng Qingyun was determined. She secretly vowed in her heart that even if Xin Ziming tried every means and used all her skills to please her in the future, she would still stand up for her.
She remained absolutely unwavering and determined never to pay any more attention to that despicable and infuriating fox!
She crossed her arms and turned her head away angrily, looking exactly like a sulking child, which was both infuriating and funny.
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