Though she remained vigilant, Zhu Juntang had now pieced together more information. Her connection with Liu Chang'an had definitely not begun with accidentally seeing him lose his mind and jump off a building for fun last year.
Zhu Juntang had truly gone to great lengths to improve her intimacy with Liu Chang'an. There was no helping it—her mother had been too brutal and made Liu Chang'an dislike her, leaving Zhu Juntang to clean up the mess and forcing little Mie Mie's tender shoulders to bear burdens no one her age should have had to bear.
Perhaps this was the fate and suffering of an heir. Sometimes, Zhu Juntang really just wanted to be an ordinary girl!
"Your abilities went beyond turning into a sheep, but you only learned how to turn into a sheep." Liu Chang'an did not deny what Zhu Juntang had said.
She always either used the correct reasoning to reach the wrong conclusion, or the wrong reasoning to reach the correct conclusion. She often caught Liu Chang'an off guard.
"Wasn't it all because of you?" The moment Zhu Juntang mentioned only being able to turn into a sheep, she was about to explode with rage.
"What did that have to do with me? Wasn't it because you liked bleating like Mie Mie that you only learned to turn into a sheep?"
"Think about it again! Remember properly! If it hadn't been for that night, when you jumped into the sky, straddled my waist, clamped me between your legs, and made me look like a toad carrying someone as I hopped and hopped—you forced me to admit I was a mount, said I wasn't a fairy but, at best, an Immortal Sheep, and left me traumatized—would I be like this today?"
Liu Chang'an fell silent. The past was