"I told her some things—half-truths, really."
Jiang Man didn't hide anything when the Old Yellow Ox asked.
He recounted the conversation truthfully.
Hearing this, the Old Yellow Ox asked curiously, "Half-truths? Which part was true, and which part was false?"
"The first half was probably true, but the second half was definitely false," Jiang Man said earnestly.
'So, the part about bearing your children is true, but the part about having trouble finding you a wife is false?' The Old Yellow Ox narrowed its eyes at Jiang Man.
Human greed was on full display.
"What do you think, Brother Niu?" Jiang Man asked, looking at the Old Yellow Ox.
"She still hasn't found my true name, so she's very curious about my origins," the Old Yellow Ox continued, chewing on a mouthful of grass. "Once the Magpie Bridge opens, it will indeed be advantageous for her, but she won't be able to harm us."
"How can you tell?" Jiang Man asked.
The Old Yellow Ox replied casually, "Why did you let her go?"
