The High Priest fell silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled. "I just looked through the history of High Priestess Sandaidai and found that she met a man."
"But according to her diary and autobiography, she only regarded that man as a friend!"
A bolt from the blue!
The Heavenly God swayed several times, nearly collapsing to the ground.
"No!"
"You're lying to me!"
"How could she have regarded me as a friend? We fought side by side; we held hands as we traversed mountains and rivers."
"We watched the sunrise and sunset together!"
"We were inseparable!"
"We..."
The High Priest smiled. "Did she sleep with you?"
"Uh... she was so pure. How could she do that with me before we were married?"
The Heavenly God flushed crimson.
The High Priest smiled. "Did she ever kiss you?"
The Heavenly God said righteously, "I already told you, she was very pure. She would never do anything improper!"
The High Priest continued smiling. "So, the two of you only held hands?"
The Heavenly God nodded. "That's right. And it wasn't just once—it was seven or eight times!"
The High Priest said, "Hehe!"
"Bootlicker!"
The Heavenly God was stunned. "What?"
The High Priest smiled. "Nothing. Anyway, High Priestess Sandaidai is already dead. Forget her!"
The Heavenly God said sadly, "How could I forget her?"
"She understood me so well, and she was so adorable; she knew what I knew and thought what I thought."
"Every time she saw me, she smiled. Those eyes of hers were like they could speak, glistening with moisture."
"One glance was enough for me to fall completely!"
"How could you ask me to forget her?"
The High Priest rolled her eyes, too lazy to pay any attention to this bootlicker.
"Fine, then answer me now. What do you