Young Master Fang wanted to think about life. As Young Madam Fang, Qiao Jiusheng should act as his listener.
She asked, "Have you thought of the outcome?"
Fang Yusheng nodded and said, "In the past, I felt that fate was unfair." After a pause, just as Qiao Jiusheng was about to ask him to explain, he added, "Now, I feel that fate is extremely fair."
Qiao Jiusheng's gaze landed on Fang Yusheng's closed eyes.
Fang Mu had blinded his eyes, yet he could still say that fate was fair.
Qiao Jiusheng was extremely impressed by Fang Yusheng.
"How is it fair?"
"Look." Fang Yusheng pointed at his eyes and gently said, "I have such beautiful eyes, but Fang Mu blinded me." He then pointed at his stomach. "Do you know why I always eat bland dishes?"
Qiao Jiusheng answered, "It's not because you believe in Buddha?"
