"Taiying City, twenty-five miles to the north?"
After sensing the general direction and marking it on the map, Erzhou Yizhuge looked at the mark on the map and fell into deep thought.
Why is it that everything always seems to be related to Taiying?
"I'd believe you if you said the Jingnan disturbance was Taiying's doing."
Not fearing being implicated to the ninth degree of kinship, Good Zhou Li spoke thus.
"How about I call you Zhou Shanren from now on?"
Zhou Li lifted his head and earnestly suggested, "Otherwise, I always get us confused."
"Zhou Shanren?"
Good Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and said seriously, "I don't think that's a good idea."
Seeing Zhou Li's clenched fists, Good Zhou Li made a stopping gesture and righteously declared, "From now on, I shall be called Zhou Shuren."
"Ah."
Zhou Shuren's words were within expectation yet also surprising. Zhou Li thought for a moment and felt that it sounded like something he would do.
