In the past.
She might have understood the relationship between her grandfather and that woman Bibi Dong.
Not quite as deeply.
And yet!
She now dared to guarantee.
If this matter really reached the point Gu Changge described.
Then her grandfather would definitely go crazy.
When that time came, he would surely lift the Angel Sacred Sword.
And fight Bibi Dong to the death.
"You—you shameless bastard!"
"Did you scheme all of this out from the very beginning!"
Qian Renxue looked at Gu Changge.
And was practically ready to burst with anger.
How could there be such a bad guy in this world?
So impatient last night, indulging in daytime poetry—no, nighttime chanting.
And today she had joined Dugu Bo.
To share the joy of fishing with him.
As a result, this guy.
Had actually used such a depth charge.
To poke right at her sore spot.
Moreover, there was a very high probability that this matter.
Was something he had plotted out long ago.
"No, you're going too far now."
Faced with Qian Renxue's grief and indignation, Gu Changge said with an innocent look: "What are you talking about, as if I planned it!"
"I'm just kindly helping you analyze the situation, and if you aren't going to appreciate it, you're actually scolding me instead!"
"Fine, fine, fine!"
"You're so lofty!"
"You're so remarkable!"
"You're so awesome!"
"I can't afford to provoke you, but can't I just hide from you?"
With those words spoken, Gu Changge wore an innocent expression, turned around, and pushed open the door into the room where the iron farm was located.
And then!
Looking at that door to the iron farm room that had slammed shut with a bang.
Even though Qian Renxue was still sitting there, still clutching that fishing rod in her