"I heard it all just now. He discovered he could become stronger, but afterwards..." Jiang Yichun paused, "he acts like he's been drugged with a love potion. He can't ask you about this kind of thing, so he came to my dad. Why do you think he avoids you? And you're still cluelessly asking."
Hearing Jiang Yichun's gradually disdainful tone, Bai Ruozhu's face warmed slightly. It turns out her guess was almost right; she just guessed it a bit late.
Alright, she can be foolish sometimes too.
"Then let your dad treat him. I'll just pretend I don't know." Bai Ruozhu said.
Jiang Yichun nodded satisfactorily, finally not being so foolish.
"I think the Astrologer hasn't lost his memory." He looked at Bai Ruozhu and said.
"Huh?" Bai Ruozhu was surprised, "How did you figure that out? If he hasn't lost his memory, why pretend? Doesn't he like Ao Song? Otherwise, why would he be willing to die for Ao Song?"
