"Master seems a little drunk too... What's that word? Yeah... a beauty is a feast for the eyes... Hey, hey, hey, don't do it!"

"You, you dare to tease me? What's the saying? If you don't fight for three days, you can't get into the room..."

Time passed and the dinner soon ended.

Zhu Yuan, Ling and Seth sent the Cunning Rabbit House back, and Xuan Li and Qing Yi went back together.

After getting in the car, Xuan Li glanced at Qingyi. He felt that some of the recent events seemed to be controlled by a pair of big hands behind the scenes.

And Qingyi is highly suspicious.

But Xuan Li couldn't find any motive for her to do this.

But just as Xuan Li was thinking, Qingyi's voice fell into his ears.

"Xuan Li, did you peek at me just now?"

Hearing this, his thoughts were interrupted. Xuan Li looked at Qingyi with a calm expression, yet a hint of helplessness.

"Senior, do you still need to peek? Please stop staring at me, okay? We are master and disciple..."

"Who's been staring at you..."

"Yes, no one is watching me. It's just a lonely ghost on the road... Senior, you picked up the nunchaku again, and you're anxious... Wait..."

"Tsk, it turns out they only behave themselves after being beaten and standing at attention..."

……

The night was as dark as ink, and the stars were obscured by clouds.

In the room in the courtyard, Qingyi was looking at the Book of Trajectory in his hand seriously. The part about Xuan Li before he came to this world had all been revealed.

As she slowly turned the pages, some new and familiar things slowly emerged before her eyes.

"What should I do..."

Qingyi's eyes flickered. Although she already knew the reason, she still hadn't found a solution.

Most importantly, she could feel that her time was running out.

Looking at the blankness on the latest page, the effect of the Book of Tracks seemed to have come to an abrupt end. Qingyi pursed her lips, a little confused.

At the same time, a feeling of powerlessness came over me.

She has done everything she can.

What’s the answer?

Suddenly, a white light appeared in front of her eyes. Qingyi looked up and saw that it was white flowers emitting a faint light.

The halo flowed slowly and fell on the Book of Trajectory, and it began to turn as the halo fell, and stopped on a certain page in the front.

Qingyi knew that it was Baihua who was helping her, so she looked over quickly, but frowned slightly.

"This is...Xuan Li when he was a child..."

There was no useful information in this part, as she had read it several times before.

And now, under the guidance of Baihua, Qingyi once again cast a serious look.

"Being a knight defeating a dragon and saving the world, this guy was quite fun when he was a kid..."

There were only some things that children usually shouted out, and no matter how much she sighed, she still didn't get any useful information.

The white light fell again, and the Book of Trajectory turned to the latest page without wind, and Qingyi's eyes also fell on it.

That was... the silhouette of Xuan Li's most of time in this world.

The Book of Tracks doesn't have many pages.

Each side condenses a considerable amount of his time.

And now, following the guidance of the white light, Qingyi saw something in this silhouette that he had not paid much attention to.

Something that accounts for a large proportion.

Those were... the names of the people who had just had dinner together, including her and Panda...

Qingyi suddenly understood something.

"Are you trying to tell me that we've had a lot of contact with him since he came into this world? But...what's the point?"

Qingyi looked at the white flowers and whispered softly.

This doesn't seem to solve the problem.

The white flower did not give Qingyi any further instructions, but just swayed its petals quietly, as if bathing in the breeze.

At this time, thanks to Qingyi's watering, it has become much more beautiful and healthier, and it seems that it is just one step away from blooming completely.

Qingyi lowered her eyes. For the first time, she felt that her IQ was not enough. She was a senior in the Criminal Investigation Special Service Team, but she could not find anything through clues.

White flowers...what does that mean?

My thoughts were a mess, very confusing.

Just then, there was a knock on the door, which caught Qingyi's attention. The knocking sound came into her ears, followed by Xuanli's voice.

"Senior, I think we need to talk."

Qingyi did not refuse. She opened the door and looked at Xuanli who walked in, feeling a little guilty.

She still hasn't done it until now.

Xuan Li didn't know what Qing Yi was thinking. He looked at Qing Yi seriously and then said straight to the point.

"Senior, the meeting, Zhu Yuan's confession, Panda's entry into Hollow Zero, and the dinner party, were all planned by you, right?"

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Without a direction, Xuan Li was also clueless.

He didn't want to let things take their course anymore. He wanted to know what Qingyi was doing and wanted to solve some problems from his own perspective and with his own strength.

"Xuan Li...I..."

Qingyi wanted to say something but stopped herself, her eyes dodging. Although she felt helpless alone, it was obviously better not to tell Xuanli than to let him know the truth and be hopeless.

"Senior, I don't know why you hid it from me."

Xuan Li looked at Qingyi, walked up to her, put his hands on her shoulders, and looked at her with a sharp gaze.

"But I don't want you to bear it all alone. Tell me, okay? No matter what, I can always help..."

The words fell into Qingyi's ears, and he remained silent.

Her attitude was clear.

Seeing this, Xuan Li swallowed the words on his lips and gradually fell silent. Feeling the increasingly oppressive atmosphere, Qingyi's eyes flickered and she didn't dare to look at Xuan Li.

"Senior, I really want to have a good talk with you..."

There was a hint of loss in his voice, which made Qingyi's heart tremble, and as the words fell, Xuanli let go of his hand.

This made Qingyi even more uneasy, and just when she thought Xuanli was going to leave disappointed, two hands stroked her cheeks.

Xuan Li held Qing Yi's face in his hands and asked her to look at him. Facing Qing Yi's eyes, he said seriously:

"Master, have I ever messed up anything since we met?"

Qingyi shook her head slightly.

"Then Master, have I ever failed in anything I've experienced? Or rather... have you ever seen me suffer a loss?"

Qingyi shook her head again.

"Then what can't I bear with you?"

Looking at Qing Yi's dazed expression, Xuan Li's eyes were burning, and he said softly with a serious expression

"Master..."

"Trust me, okay?"

"Anything."

This time, Qingyi's gaze did not avoid. She looked at Xuanli, her expression stunned for a moment. After she came to her senses, these words echoed in her heart.

Believe in Xuanli... no matter what...

An idea flashed through Qingyi's mind.

Maybe... no answer is needed at all.

She also understood why the white light stayed in those two places.

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