Jiang You gazed fixedly at somewhere, a faint smile playing at the corners of her lips.
"But it doesn't matter. I'll find it eventually.
Everything in this world is connected in countless ways.
Since I'm symbiotic with the Blood Thread, sooner or later, I'll come into contact with these secrets."
She gathered up the drafts on the table and put them into her spatial storage.
The moment Long Luo saw her start tidying up, she knew Jiang You was leaving.
"You're leaving?"
"It's getting late. I should go back. I've finished what I came here to do, so why stay?
I'm still busy, you know."
"How heartless. Every time I finally sort out a lead, you show up.
You leave as soon as you're done using me. Tsk, tsk, tsk."
Long Luo looked into her eyes and smiled calmly.
"Jiang You, come visit me more often next time. I might die at any moment.
Perhaps one day, when you come, all you'll be able to see is my skeleton."
Without turning her head, Jiang You waved. "I'll come when I have time. You should eat more meat and live a little longer. Just look at you—you take two bites of food and stop eating every day.
Most people live to eat, but you eat just to stay alive.
In this world, so many people can't even afford to eat.
Don't dwell on things that may or may not happen. See you."
When Zhang Shuhui heard that,
her heart gave a sudden jolt. She wondered if she was overthinking it.
She guiltily felt that the person Jiang You had said was living just to eat was referring to her.
Could it be that eating three large bowls of rice at every meal was too much?
For a girl to eat three