Cang Long was not happy. "How did this get turned on me?"
Peacock laughed. "All we see is a pair of innocent childhood sweethearts. Why don't you tell us what you saw?"
Cang Long coughed lightly. "Fine. My cultivation level is too low."
They were all communicating telepathically, so Qing Ming couldn't hear the Great Demons' banter. Tan You beckoned over her shoulder, and Qing Ming quickly trotted over. "My Lady."
Tan You looked at the young man, who was now taller than her. "Qing Ming, life is full of hardships. Every time you think life has been cruel enough, you'll find that something even crueler and more unbearable lies ahead."
Qing Ming's heart leaped into his throat, but Tan You didn't elaborate. She just said calmly, "No matter what you encounter, just remember one thing: have a clear conscience. Don't take responsibility for other people's affairs."
"You are you."
