"Actually... I think you can just hand over your research results to Qianlong. They have plenty of talents, and as long as they get this material, naturally someone will take over your research direction, and naturally, no one will bother you."
Xiang Yixiu said, "You still don't understand, I can't possibly have any substantial contact with Qianlong directly, even if I am willing to hand over the materials to them, I need an intermediary, and he is the most suitable one."
"Shackles of our sect, right?" The graduate student was silent for a long time...
"Let's not talk about this, book a ticket, we're flying to the Maldives tomorrow."
"Oh my god, you put a fire brick in the archive room, take me to the Maldives, I feel like it's going to be very tough for me to handle you alone for seven days and nights. You martial artists are too fierce, some can't stand it." The graduate student complained, but even the complaints were laced with charm and allure.
