The smile on Shen Gu Mirai's face froze.
The intricate journey of her thoughts was as follows:
Hmm...
Hmm...
Hmm?????
She struggled to part her cherry-pink lips, and it took a very long time before she barely managed to respond, "Mr. Temple... what did you just... say?"
I hope it was just a hallucination!
Shen Gu Mirai screamed internally.
That's right, with Beichuan Si looking so calm, how could he possibly say something like that?
Even Mr. Temple shouldn't—
"In fact, I have also analyzed it," Beichuan Si said, looking at Shen Gu Mirai and pulling out a small booklet from the other side.
Just as Shen Gu Mirai had a notebook for investigating supernatural tales, Beichuan Si similarly had a booklet which recorded the favors he owed and various commissions.
In it, the frequency of Shen Gu Mirai's appearances was the highest.
After all, Beichuan Si had asked Shen Gu Mirai to take care of his Salty Egg Sister more than once.
