"Why?"
"Didn't your fourth senior brother teach you? The answer is right in front of you, you just need a pair of eyes that can find it," Han Zhan said, learning and using the wisdom.
"When I ran into the fourth senior brother downstairs, he had already bought groceries."
"Fourth Senior Brother Ye Qiu is a meticulous person; you can tell from his living environment that his demands for life are not high."
"If his demands are not high, then why did he buy exactly four dishes? Unless he has a prophetic ability to foresee my arrival. Or, he bought so many dishes with the intention of entertaining others..."
Han Zhan didn't know who the others were at the time.
But when he sensed a familiar hidden fluctuation in Ye Qiu's room, Han Zhan had his answer.
He chose not to make a move in front of Ye Qiu out of trust for him.
Intercepting midway was to take responsibility for the deceased Great Xia people.
"Why did you kill them?" Han Zhan asked the question he most wanted to ask.
