Hearing this, the Yaksha blushed. He wrinkled his nose and murmured, "I didn't finish my apprenticeship at that time."
Yan Yexi was not interested in stealing her memory, so she immediately waved her hand to stop the Yasha from reminiscing about the past,"All right, all right, all right. You can write 'My Life' when you're old. I want to listen to Wu Shiyun and the thing about leaving the ground. I'm entrusted with the task of being loyal. I can't be said to be receiving money and not working for others."
The pitch-black Yaksha pursed his lips and picked up her little notebook again, saying, "After an open and secret investigation by myself, and coupled with your description of that Young Master Li, a black-clothed young master started to go to the Huan Cai Pavilion to flatter Wu Shizhi
