Everyone is a bystander, everyone can speak with ease.
When it's not about themselves, they can always talk at length.
But when it truly falls on oneself, it's different.
Chen Tianxu knew he was cowardly, knew he should speak up, but he was still afraid...
Seeing him shiver, Jiangli asked, "Has your dad contacted you recently?"
Chen Tianxu sobbed and shook his head, "No..."
"Then do you know your father's astrological birth chart?" Jiangli asked again.
Xia Xin timely added, "That's the birth date."
Chen Tianxu wiped his face and said softly, "I know that."
Xia Xin: "..."
He cleared his throat and said no more.
"Why does the Abbot want my father's astrological birth chart?" Chen Tianxu wasn't without education over the years; he knew what the birth chart meant, just not why Jiangli was asking for it.
