"Yes, yes, yes..." The attendant kneeled and became much more respectful. Then, he returned to brewing tea and pouring tea. His movements were still very stiff like he was unfamiliar with his actions.
Lu Zhou continued to say, "Shang Zhang's actions are indeed despicable, but don't be blinded by hatred."
Little Yuan'er said, "It's not hatred. I just thought he was better than this. Usually, he's quite amiable, but I didn't expect that he… Master's right. Human heart is the hardest to predict."
At this moment, Conch said, "I've long figured it out. I've been thinking about it for the past 100 years. If I really hated him, I wouldn't have stayed in Shang Zhang."
Indeed, 100 years were not something most people could endure.
Lu Zhou said, "When I took you in, you were still young, and your clothes were shabby. You didn't even have a pair of shoes. You can be considered lucky to have survived this cruel world."
