"What are you protesting?"
Older Cousin remained calm, setting down the fruit in his hand and scratching his head as if he understood nothing. "Although I don't know what you're talking about, it seems you have some dissatisfaction with the arrangements for the rookie competition... But this should have nothing to do with the Dongxia Social Security Office, right? If you have any objections, you should directly communicate them to the organizing committee and the Astronomical Society."
"Isn't this a conspiracy of the Dongxia Genealogy!" The old Court Official pointed angrily at the image of the city that appeared on the screen, his white beard trembling violently. "Don't tell me you know nothing about this!"
