"Is that so?" Song Shuhang held his chin and tried to guess, "So, after avoiding death by a hair's breadth and hearing that she needed only a few months to recover from such serious injuries, she wasn't happy but passed out instead? In this case, what kind of emergency was she facing? To the point that she would faint after hearing she need a few months to recover…"
"Senior Brother Shuhang is so smart." The small monk clapped his hands with a serious expression on his face; he didn't forget to do some bootlicking while he was at it.
After Song Shuhang forgave him and didn't spank him until making him shit all over the place, the relationship between the two had unknowingly got much better.
Just when the two of them were discussing, Doudou returned, wobbling. "Senior White has yet to finish his meditation. Did you ask this girl about her background?"
