"Thank you for telling me, Teacher Suo Ding. I understand the difficulties you faced back then. This matter has nothing to do with you, so let's act as if nothing ever happened.
I don't know many people in Spirit Hall. Back then, Teacher Suo Ding treated my injuries many times. Tian Someone has always remembered that kindness. When you have time, let's have a drink. It's been several years since we last met."
Seeing that Suo Ding was still uneasy, Tian Hao guessed his concerns and stated on the spot that he would not pursue the matter further.
He had also been thoroughly beaten down by society in his previous life, so he naturally understood the complexity of human nature.
What happened back then definitely had not been as simple as Suo Ding had just described. At the very least, Suo Ding could not have been entirely innocent. If Tian Hao had not made something of himself now, the man would not even have spared a glance for a country bumpkin like him, just as coldly as he had back then.
However, Tian Hao could not be bothered to argue with someone like that, nor was such a trivial matter worth wasting his precious time on.
Only after receiving Tian Hao's promise and forgiveness did Suo Ding finally relax. After the two chatted for a while, Suo Ding glanced at Ling Yuan, who was already showing impatience, and tactfully took his leave.
"Why are you going back up there?"
Ling Yuan looked at the youth, who had suddenly stepped onto the stone stairs toward Pope Palace, in confusion.
He had clearly just come down. Why was he going back up all of a sudden? Did it have something to do with that Suo Ding?
"I was so caught up thinking