Guo Yunfeng's illusion world.
"Any further back, and we should reach Old Master Gu's earliest memories."
Xu Ci yawned and stretched as though freedom were finally at hand.
"We just have to plant the obsession to 'join the Nine Heavens Sect' from the moment his memories begin, and our mission's done~"
"Mm."
Guo Yunfeng nodded, her tone utterly flat.
They were currently in Gu Yun's childhood home, when he was around seven or eight, and had already found the final Memory Fragment: a cuju ball.
More than two hours had passed.
Throughout the memories Guo Yunfeng and Xu Ci had experienced together, she had not interacted with him once beyond the instructions necessary for the main quest.
She figured that as long as she did not speak to Xu Ci, the so-called theme of "love" would have no chance to unfold.
Then it would be perfectly reasonable to give Lu Ze the lowest score afterward. No one would be able to fault her.
To avoid this chatterbox of a senior brother, Guo Yunfeng had simply immersed herself wholeheartedly in Gu Yun and Lin Xi's story.
She, too, had arrived at a logically sound conclusion.
And she, too, had questions about unusual clues such as the Paper Rabbit, the Lighthouse, and the Platypus Doll.
Seeing that they had reached the end of the mission, Guo Yunfeng tucked her questions away and decided not to dwell on them.
As far as she was concerned, Lu Ze had probably rushed the story and inadvertently left too many plot holes.
Certain of her victory, Guo Yunfeng glanced at Xu Ci, then at Gu Yun, and shook her head with a smile.
"So this is what you call love? How laughable."
A clownish, chatterbox senior brother without a shred of charm.
A loser who had