"A conflict suspected to involve the Saint Creator is only detrimental if participated in; there are no advantages."
"You should take the matter of Xiao Xuan Zhao Ge as a cautionary tale!"
The pretty woman pushed her glasses up the bridge of her nose upon hearing this and spoke with a hint of grievance.
"Master, why are you comparing me with someone like Zhao Ge? Zhao Ge and I are not the same kind of people!"
The old woman realized that the girl beside her had not understood her point and spoke in a deep voice.
"Little Xuan, what I mean is not to befriend people like Zhao Ge; making such friends will only bring trouble upon you."
"If you're really bored tonight, have your Aunt Ye accompany you on a stroll around Guardian City."
"There's a Contract Garden meeting tomorrow at noon; I won't be able to accompany you!"
After speaking, the old woman turned and walked into the quiet room, leaving the charming girl to gaze absentmindedly in the direction of Fang Mu's estate.
