Chen Qing chatted with her, but most of the time, Zhang Shuhui merely smiled along.
She was not clever, and she was afraid that saying too much would reveal something she shouldn't and cause trouble for the Cult Master.
Jiang You disliked trouble, as well as people who caused it.
Having stayed by Jiang You's side for so long, Zhang Shuhui had a general understanding of Jiang You's habits.
Jiang You seemed carefree, but she was actually very cautious.
She remained vigilant at all times. When she discovered Bai Qingwei's terrifying luck, she had crushed her at the starting point to eliminate future problems.
When she discovered the advanced technological weapons of White Dragon Base, she had even deliberately moved the construction site of the treehouse into the forest.
Even though Jiang You appeared relaxed, with light steps, she knew the truth in her heart.
They were all walking on a tightrope. The moment they fell, they would plunge into an abyss.
Jiang You never stayed in one place for long, precisely because the longer she stayed, the less safe it became.
Whenever she had time, she was basically training herself. If she wasn't working on her physical fitness, she was practicing her abilities.
Everyone needed to constantly surpass and break free from their former selves.
Every cracking sound heard when they were utterly exhausted meant that they had grown another harder shell.
Zhang Shuhui looked carefree and thoughtless, but she actually understood this very clearly.
Everyone in this world who was struggling to stay alive knew it.
Zhang Shuhui narrowed her eyes. Steam from the pot fogged her lenses with a hazy white mist.
Seeing her dazed expression, Chen Qing laughed.
Zhang Shuhui also threw her head back and laughed heartily, seemingly without a care in the world.
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