Although the guard was puzzled, he was not very much concerned.
Di Fuyi rested his arm on Gu Xijiu's shoulder and heaved a sigh; "Xijiu, I realized that we are slowly becoming more and more alike. Why didn't we meet, say, a few hundred years earlier?"
Carefully, she tackled this question comprehensively, leaving no omission.
As the matter was too complicated, they should keep a low profile, not disclosing their identity. If Master Yang suddenly went missing in his own house, his disappearance would cause a stir. The fake Celestial Master Zuo might be alarmed by it.
She impersonated Master Yang to make sure that the people were well aware that he was away. They would not suspect anything if he went out of touch for a few days. Even without his guidance, everything that she did would allow things to carry on.
