Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses Chapter 261 - 184: Can I Cut Your Melon? (Request for Subscr

After speaking, Xun Xian curiously pricked up her ears and looked around.

Strange, am I having a hallucination? Why do I hear the sound of sothing breaking?

Not quite understanding what’s happening, Xun Xian searched around and ended up finding Changsun i, heartbroken all over the ground...

Changsun i had fallen into imnse silence, directly impacted by Xun Xian’s few words.

Well, what’s so special about anyway?

In the end, I’m just the eldest daughter of a family in the small town of Xufu Town,

What right do I have to make others concern themselves with ?

Yuchi isn’t my father, why would he inexplicably indulge ?

Yet I put on a face that demands his attention, how is this different from other won?

Since there’s no difference, why bother asking these questions?

And Xun Xian made a good point, asking her opinion about Yuchi, what’s the point?

A person like Yuchi, does he care about what others think of him?

If he doesn’t care, then why am I asking about these things?

Have I thought about the significance of these questions while I was asking them?

So, in Changsun i’s mind, three soul-searching questions arose.

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"What am I doing?"

These three questions tangled in her mind, making it buzz constantly.

"Oh dear, have I really broken her? She looks dazed, exactly like soone who’s been broken?"

Xun Xian felt guilty, trying hard to think of so words to bring her back to reality.

The result?

She realized she shouldn’t have co out; she should have stayed at Lamp Flower Tower and eaten in peace.

This feeling of trying to please others is not what she wanted.

No help for it.

So, the two walked one behind the other down the street of Xufu Town in complete silence.

Passersby looked at these two in astonishnt.

Xun Xian furrowed her eyebrows, walking at the front, her steps very steady.

While behind Xun Xian was Changsun i’er, head down, face dark, entirely like a broken marionette.

...

On the second floor of Lamp Flower Tower, Changsun Hao and the others had already figured out everything about Yuchi.

Although the entire process involved continuous persuasion, the outco was quite gratifying.

First, the reason Yuchi behaved so carefree within ten days was his connection with a big figure in Jiangzhou City.

Second, the big figure Yuchi relied on was a fraudster selling fake goods.

Third, this fraudster had even casually claid that Yuchi’s matter had been resolved.

With these three points, everything beca easy to explain.

This made it easy to understand why Yuchi was fine when he arrived, but now he was hanging his head in silence.

"Poor handso young man, ruined at such a young age."

Bai Rou placed big, snow-white papayas on the table before her, large enough that holding them was a bit sour on her arm.

Then she took out a knife, and chopped her papaya right open.

The papaya was sliced open, its fresh flesh placed in front of the dazed Yuchi.

"President Yuchi, calm down, have so fruit first."

Bai Rou was still Bai Rou, although no longer on Yuchi’s side, she still rembered the old days.

"Thank you." Yuchi gazed at Bai Rou with gratitude, "May I cut open your fruit?"

Bai Rou was montarily stunned, "Of course, if President Yuchi wants to cut open my fruit, I’ll definitely agree."

Having said that, she handed the dainty little knife over to Yuchi.

Yuchi grasped the knife handle, slicing right through the papaya.

Seeing him like this, it was as if he were venting his anger on the papaya.

"Thank you for letting cut your fruit." Yuchi said gratefully.

"You’re welco, if you want to cut fruit, whatever fruit you wish to cut, it’s all right."

Bai Rou smiled and nodded as Changsun Hao, unable to suppress a smug smile, sat back down.

She already knew what would happen next.

Sure enough, Changsun Hao crossed his arms and began speaking slowly:

"So President Yuchi, you promised to resolve this matter within ten days, yet it’s still unresolved."

"You see, this sort of thing is quite troubleso."

Yuchi, eating the fruit, stubbornly said:

"I still believe they can get this matter done, and we just need to wait for news."

"I believe in a few days’ ti, they’ll surely stop their attacks on our Xufu Town Comrce Association."

"By then, we’ll even be able to get compensation from them!"

Yuchi honestly stated this very earnest result.

He was about to write "I’m telling the truth" on his face.

However, in this situation, the more sincerely Yuchi acted, the more Changsun Hao and the others resented it.

They had already frad Yuchi, and any explanation from him now would be an excuse.

Moreover, the more he spoke, the more inwardly irritated they felt.

"All right, that’s enough; if it’s not doable, it’s not doable, why argue for nothing?"

Changsun Hao said impatiently.

Yuchi quietly ate the fruit, swallowed a retort, and fell silent.