"Master, look, quick look!"
Xiao Li wagged her tail, reaching out her paws to poke at Qiu Qingtang's calf: "Young Master Lu is opening the Dao Palace again."
"I saw." Qiu Qingtang crossed her arms, smiling slightly: "To correct you, you misread two words."
"Huh?" Xiao Li looked up at Qiu Qingtang, asking in confusion: "Which two words?"
"Critique, meddling."
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Xiao Li widened her eyes at Qiu Qingtang, hesitating a moment before asking: "Master, aren't you feeling quite suppressed?"
"Indeed." Qiu Qingtang squatted down, stroking Xiao Li's head, her pure face filled with sadness: "It's been days since having a satisfying discussion about certain topics."
"Sigh, although Master Pei knows a bit, sometimes can't keep up with my pace."
Qiu Qingtang looked up at the star power connecting heaven and earth, her pink eyes full of grievances: "If I can't discuss, I can't watch either, you know what this feeling is like?"