"Then, what does the Saint mean by this..." Xing Hu widened his eyes, wearing an utterly bewildered expression.
"Anxiang Zheng plays a pivotal role in this case—or rather, in this series of cases. The Young Lord keeping an eye on him is absolutely right." Luo'er said.
"A series of cases..." Xing Hu muttered, his brows tightly furrowed.
"And my arrangement for the Young Lord is to follow Anxiang Zheng and protect him in secret," Luo'er continued.
"Protect him? Is Anxiang Zheng in danger?" Xing Hu asked, puzzled.
"Not yet, but it will be soon," Luo'er revealed a mysterious smile and continued, "I hope that no matter what the outcome may be, the Young Lord can ensure the survival of Anxiang Zheng."
"Hmm..." Xing Hu pondered for a moment, then clasped his hands together and solemnly said, "Since it's the Saint's arrangement, I shall follow the instructions."
"If you find it inappropriate, you don't have to force yourself," Luo'er added.
