Meng Chuan himself had no idea what he needed to tell Ruthless. He did not even know when he had asked Ye Fan to pass along his wishes.
Ye.
Have you found yourself another Uncle Meng out there?
Bibi Dong watched from the side, thoughts racing through her mind. She had already begun to understand what was going on.
A little earlier...
Ye Fan and Lu Mingfei, who had left first, had not gone to Ye Fan's room to rest. Instead, they had quietly hidden in a secluded corner outside.
"What exactly are you trying to do?"
Lu Mingfei felt the two of them looked rather shady and was utterly baffled.
"I'm working for Uncle Meng's happiness," Ye Fan said solemnly.
"What are you talking about?" Lu Mingfei still did not understand.
Ye Fan glanced at Lu Mingfei. "Don't you think Uncle Meng has been lonely all these years?"
"Has he? I've never thought so."
Lu Mingfei was puzzled. Meng Chuan had always seemed quite happy to him, at least from what he had seen in the Chat Group.
"You really are a stupid dragon." Ye Fan looked at Lu Mingfei as though he were an idiot.
"When I say lonely, I don't mean Uncle Meng has no friends. I mean the loneliness of having no Dao Companion."
"Oh, I see." Lu Mingfei caught on and rubbed the tip of his nose.
"I can't really relate to that, though. I have a wife."
"..."
Ye Fan wanted to beat Lu Mingfei senseless again. Did I ask whether you had a wife?
You have a wife—do you think I don't?
I have several!
"Don't you think Uncle Meng and the Female Emperor are a perfect match?" Ye Fan went on.
"They're from the same era. Their bond began when they were