Lu Bei walked out of the Imperial Study in a daze, and when he looked up into the sky, the night had grown deep.
A cold wind swept through, and he tightened his imperial robe around him.
"To think I would look up, as if the heavens spared anyone!"
He had manipulated Little Yellow Fish, deceiving both her body and her emotions, riling her into becoming irritable and jealous for the sake of the subsequent plans, and then karma struck.
Upon reflection, he hadn't spent time with Master Han for quite a few days.
He couldn't remember exactly how many days, for certain reasons, his memory was fading…
One thing Lu Bei was sure of, that Mr. Liu was pretending to be rich by swelling up his face, talking about 'never regretting.' Pah, dare he stand up straight and say it again.
