"What the hell!"
Gao Yang tenderly covered Lin Xian's forehead with his palm,
"Do you have a fever? Or did Huang Que drive you mad? Who are you planning to dig a grave for?"
"Besides... even if you wanted to dig a grave for Chu Anqing, you should go back to East Sea City! Why would you go to Qufu, Shandong? That's Confucius's place, a sacred land of Confucianism!"
Lin Xian removed Gao Yang's hand,
"There are many things I can't explain to you right now, but this matter is closely related to Chu Anqing. Perhaps... the reason Chu Anqing disappeared, the truth, and her current whereabouts, can all be found in Qufu, Shandong."
Gao Yang nodded blankly.
He didn't understand, but he chose to trust Lin Xian,
"Alright, I've gone with you to space, why can't we go to Qufu, Shandong? Wherever you say we should go, I'll follow. So, when do we plan to go?"
Lin Xian glanced at his watch.
