The Arbiter was lost for words. Weisheng seemed to want to bury the topic. However, this matter needed their attention.
"How could you let it go this far?" The Arbiter asked, "Did you not promise us that she will not remember anything?"
"She hasn't," Weisheng laid back in his chair, "She figured out that our youngest must be after her and questioned me about it. She only figured it out because we used to discuss her past when I hadn't gotten my memories back. It's trivial. Leave it be."
"Are you certain?" The Arbiter frowned, "We do not think you should take her so lightly. She can dig up things about the past that even we cannot!"
"What do you want me to do about it?" Weisheng asked, "Don't be ridiculous. As long as I'm with her, nothing can go wrong."
The Arbiter looked down, clenching his hands into fists in frustration, "But Big Brother has not been acting like himself. What should we take this as?"
