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"": "Without a Spirit-Inviting Talisman, Luo Bin could not understand him.
But he knew Fourth Master Gray so well that the moment the rat lifted his rump, Luo Bin could guess what he was up to.
"At the end of the day, Luo Shan merely has a passing-yin fate. He's the Judicial Executor's successor."
"If he still likes Zhang Yunling, just as he did back then, I don't see a problem. Zhang Yunling certainly has her issues, but who in Cabinet Mountain doesn't? What about Luo Shan's own issues?"
"Putting those little details aside, Mom would be happy if Luo Shan could settle down," Luo Bin murmured.
By Mom, he meant Gu Ya.
"You're awfully high-minded, Little Luo, playing matchmaker for them. Wait, no-who needs you to play matchmaker? Xiao Shan can handle that himself." Fourth Master Gray squeaked repeatedly.
Then he began scratching restlessly, his beady eyes darting toward the door. He seemed to want to go out, but feared Luo Bin would stop him.
When Luo Bin lay down, he pretended to settle on his stomach.
But Luo Bin raised a hand and rested it squarely on Fourth Master Gray's body.
Now, even if Fourth Master Gray wanted to slip away, he could not.
The night passed without dreams.
At daybreak the next morning, Luo Bin woke to a rooster's crow.
He opened his eyes and sat up. Fourth Master Gray stared at him with a trace of resentment in his beady eyes.
Luo Bin quickly washed his face before leaving the room.
By then, Fourth Master Gray had climbed onto his shoulder.
It was still early. The first sunlight had yet to appear.
Just then, several other doors opened, one after another.
Zhang Baijiao, Luo Shan, and Zhang Yunling emerged from separate rooms.