Upon hearing Lu Yuanyang's words, a violent tremor shot through Li Yao's heart, revealing a look of horror in his eyes. He suppressed his excitement, "I understand, I understand everything!"
"Not only do I understand 'the light boat had passed the ten thousand heavy mountains'."
"But I also understand why Mr. Chen wished you to 'soar like a great roc, rising high into the sky, and climb directly up for ninety thousand li' when he was grilling chicken wings for you."
"Because he had calculated Mr. Yang's grandson's drowning incident."
"That's precisely why Mr. Chen arranged for us to go camping at Nan Lake."
"It was so that you could come forward at the critical moment to create this good karma."
"You are already the secretary of the Jizhou City Committee, and to risk your life to save someone is in itself worthy of people's admiration and praise, not to mention that the person you saved was Mr. Yang's grandson."
