Each Their Own Thoughts

Li Qingjun was so stifled inside. She had originally returned to Li Wuxian's bedchamber to check on Qin Yi's treatment, concern herself with her niece's condition, and exchange updates on the investigation. What rich elder's concern—motherly love without bounds.

In the end, she had worked herself to death investigating the case, while her niece was over here seducing her husband.

That would have been one thing, but her husband was actually playing hard to get. Most infuriating of all, after all was said and done, she still had to support him.

And in the end, she still had to continue investigating the case, perhaps even face dangerous enemies.

What utter bullshit...

Li Qingjun felt that something was wrong with this world. Her face had turned green by the time she left.

Liusu squatted on Qin Yi's head and watched Li Qingjun stride away. It felt as though every step she took would crack the earth beneath her feet. "Hey, if she ran into an enemy right now... I think the one we definitely ought to worry about wouldn't be her. She's holding in enough fury to tear the earth apart—enough to kill someone above her level."

Qin Yi irritably plucked her off his head. "I don't think making someone hold in a bellyful of rage is a good thing."

"You're telling me that? You're the one who made her furious, not me. I'm just here eating melons."

"...Then do you want to watch the Heavenly Emperor get a thrill?"

"Yes."

"Then how could you possibly be just an onlooker eating melons?" Qin Yi snapped. "I actually think you probably had other ideas, but insisted on choosing this one."

Liusu shot him a sidelong glance. "As if you weren't willing."

Qin Yi fell silent. After a while, he said, "Stick, I'm