"That butler… he is mute." Yi Bing told Huo Ling, stating the obvious fact. "It was not that they're talking to each other... but, it was actually only your grandmother who's talking to him." he said. "Being reminded of her old lover… which is really him… she can't help but talk to him. But, her husband also can't help but be jealous." He explained. "Added to the fact that she's still been sending him letters…" he said, didn't need to continue his words. Her husband would naturally explode in anger and extreme jealousy.
"You're right… old Tang is mute." Huo Ling said. "That's why I sympathized with him. He was left by his family, and he's also mute… now, I think this sympathy I felt is because we're blood-related." He laughed.
