Yuchi placed a rolled letter into Yi'Er's belly, which intrigued Xun Xian.
"Yuchi, are you writing to Song Yinghan?"
"Yes."
"Your relationship must be really good, huh?"
Xun Xian hadn't seen what Song Yinghan looked like, but she knew what kind of place the star observatory was.
A terrifying observatory, as strictly guarded as their Defense Department's Great Tang Prison.
Yet such a place actually has this mechanism entrusted to Yuchi.
Their relationship must be really good; if people heard about this, they wouldn't believe it.
"Song Yinghan surely doesn't covet Yuchi's wealth."
"She definitely wouldn't think Yuchi himself has any cultivation skill either."
"So, what exactly does such an outstanding woman like about Yuchi?"
Being a woman herself, Xun Xian could somewhat understand Song Yinghan's thoughts.
Though she claims not to care, her actions spoke louder, giving such a fine mechanism.
