Starry sky, I can hear their secrets.

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Kafka: "......"

Su Jinyan possesses the same mind control techniques as her, a fact known only to her and Silver Wolf.

Only those who have wronged you know how wronged you are.

Thanks to Su Jinyan, she is now unable to defend herself. Even if she points out that Su Jinyan did it, no one will believe her.

Su Jinyan said seriously, "Solmes once said this famous quote."

"When you eliminate all the impossible scenarios, what remains, however improbable, is the truth."

"So, Kafka. Admit it, this is what you did."

Kafka chuckled, "Yes, that's right, I made it."

"Do you want to punish me even more severely, Ayan?"

"Let me think about it. It might not be very convenient for the Grand Diviner to be here."

"Why don't we have a proper talk in private?"

Unable to bear it any longer, Fu Xuan unleashed a purple light from his fingertips, attacking Kafka.

"Kafka, let me suppress you first!"

Kafka conjured two pistols as if by magic, handling the situation with ease.

"Oh? So you resort to violence when you can't win an argument? That's rather childish of you, Master Diviner."

"Did you know that Ayan prefers mature and charming women?"

"Want to know why I have such a great figure? Would you like me to share my secrets to growing taller?"

Fu Xuan and Kafka seem to be incompatible by nature, and neither of them can stand the other.

However, perhaps due to other considerations, both of them held back when they made their moves and did not go all out.

Silver Wolf asked, puzzled, "Did you do this on purpose?"

Su Jinyan: "Of course, you have to let your anger out. Holding it in is bad for your health."

"I can't just let my master vent his anger on me, can I? I don't care."

"But she's so shy, she definitely won't be happy."

Silver Wolf revealed a cute smile and took the opportunity to pull Su Jinyan into the house:

"Since you say that, it means you know what you're doing."

"Let's go back inside and continue playing games all night long, let them have their fun."

Su Jinyan asked mischievously, "Baby, you're just playing games all night, aren't you going to do anything else?"

Silver Wolf snorted: "Hmm, I knew you had ill intentions."

"Then close your eyes, I have a surprise for you."

Su Jinyan closed her eyes expectantly.

"Chirp—"

Something cold and rough touched his lips.

Noticing that something was wrong with the touch, Su Jinyan opened her eyes in confusion.

Tsk, he just kissed a lemon.

Silver Wolf playfully shook the lemon in his hand.

He then wagged his finger dismissively and said sarcastically, "What an idiot! Did you think I would kiss you?"

"How could you possibly cherish something that you got so easily?"

"Play games with me all night first, and we'll talk after you're satisfied."

Su Jinyan said, "Then I'll risk my life to accompany you."

"Don't try to cheat me."

"Otherwise, I will use my own methods to reclaim the reward that is rightfully mine."

Silver Wolf grabbed his arm and shook it back and forth: "Please~"

"Come inside with me quickly, I'll give you a reward you'll love, okay?"

Su Jinyan glanced back.

Inside the mansion courtyard, Xing, who had just been brutally beaten, slumped in dejection, lost in uncertainty about the future.

[A good horse is ridden, a kind person is bullied; now even Little Three is bullying me.]

I don't even want to think about what will happen in the future.

Am I being too kind?

March 7th blushed, twisted her delicate white fingers, and chuckled foolishly from time to time.

The psychological suggestion he gave to March 7th had already expired.

Why is she still standing there dumbfounded?

......

Late at night, Fu Xuan and Kafka dragged their tired bodies back to the mansion.

"My lord, what do you think Ayan will do now?"

"Could it be that he's secretly following Silver Wolf without your knowledge—"

Fu Xuan said coldly, "Shut up, Kafka, don't disturb my peace of mind!"

"Even if he's intimate with Silver Wolf, it's still better than him being with you!"

Kaffa's lips curled slightly, revealing a meaningful smile: "Oh?"

"It seems that the Grand Diviner is very magnanimous."

"How about I hold their wedding tomorrow?"

Fu Xuan: "?"

Kafka said to herself, "We Star Core Hunters have long wanted to get closer to Ayan."

"However, I couldn't find a good excuse, and he was also very wary of me."

"Now that Silver Wolf is here, I don't need to worry about it anymore."

Fu Xuan calmly asked, "Kafka, you have no feelings for my disciple, do you?"

Kafka's eyes remained calm: "Yes, of course."

Fu Xuan scoffed, "You'd better be."

Kafka said meaningfully, "My Lord, please don't say that about me."

"You should be focusing on building a good relationship with your good disciple."

"So that he won't be snatched away by a more attractive, mature woman in the future, leaving you with endless regrets."

"Should we arrange for him to share your bed tonight?"

Fu Xuan appeared very confident: "Impossible."

“I have already calculated the future. In the future, Ayan is destined to be with me.”

"What I am doing now is simply eliminating you destabilizing factors."

"Hmph, crickets and ants, what's there to fear?"

Kafka chuckled silently. Arrogance is bound to pay the price.

The future holds countless possibilities; we are all merely slaves to fate.

If you don't make the right choice at the right time, you are destined to be rejected by a bright future.

Fu Xuan sneered inwardly.

Although her words were often disdainful, it was merely a facade she presented to Kaffa.

Tonight, I will let all the wicked women who covet Ayan know that only I am worthy of him, and no other woman is worthy of him.

.......

Shortly after.

Su Jinyan was dragged out of the dimly lit room by Fu Xuan.

The plan to play games with Silver Wolf all night was thus ruined.

Silver Wolf looked at him resentfully, her lips slightly parted, and silently said: Liar.

Su Jinyan shrugged, indicating that she was powerless to help.

Fu Xuan personally arranged a guest room for him and told him to get some rest and that he could rest for the next day.

As for Ayan's regular work, let Qingque do it; Qingque has nothing better to do anyway.

Half past two in the morning.