Gong Zhuo's thoughts were temporarily withdrawn from Jiang Qingruo's beauty. He moved closer to Xie Yang and whispered to him everything he had done recently. He then gave Xie Yang a careful analysis.
"Look, everyone is sympathizing with Young Master Yun right now. Now it's revealed that he has a childhood sweetheart whom he's reunited with after a long time, and that she's treating him with great care. Everyone will definitely respect and bless him."
Xie Yang, however, felt that this was not a good idea: "If I take the lead in the rumors, what difference would it make from forcing him in a roundabout way?"
Gong Zhuo glanced at him speechlessly: "Don't you think I don't know what kind of personality you have? Don't worry, it won't have the effect you described."
Xie Yang shook his head: "Once rumors start spreading, they're out of control. How can you guarantee that?"
"But I won't exaggerate. Which of these things that have been spread out is not the truth? What others think is their business. Why should you feel burdened?"
Gong Zhuo said helplessly, "Think about the storybooks circulating in the market, and think about the posts on the spiritual network forum that describe the love, hatred, and grudges between the various clans."
"Don't look at them having a lot of fun, but who dares to really make trouble in front of the real boss?"
"As long as it doesn't come to the attention of the real owner, what impact can it have on others?"
"Junior Brother Yun is only close to you now. When he leaves the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and makes new friends, new rumors will naturally arise. Can you control them?"
"Or are you willing to let rumors about him and others spread everywhere without even a trace of you in his story?"
“…” Xie Yang was silent.
As Gong Zhuo said, it was impossible for him to care about other people's affairs, let alone restrict Yun Feimiao's interpersonal interactions.
And every move of the eldest clan disciple is closely watched by others. Coupled with the existence of people like the second senior sister, it is only a matter of time before the gossips about Yun Feimiao and others are all over the place.
If he doesn't reveal any information to others, won't he become a background character in those storybooks in the future?
Xie Yang couldn't help but sulk just thinking about it, so he stopped restricting Gong Zhuo and sent the picture directly.
However, he still requested: "You must tell the truth about what you said, and don't add anything extra."
"Don't worry, can I still go back on my word to you?"
Anyway, it's not his turn to add fuel to the fire. When Xie Yang was delivering the candies that day, there were many people watching, and naturally these ordinary disciples of the Wanjian Sect would help add fuel to the fire.
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