"Yuhao, we're very sorry about this too. We hope you can bear your grief and come to terms with your loss," Da Ming said solemnly, forcibly suppressing his delight. "We only invited you here today for a casual chat. We've spent so long in Clear Sky Castle that we no longer know what the outside world is like. Why don't you tell us how you met Dong'er, and what her everyday life is like? We two old fellows are very interested."
Huo Yuhao's eyes darted around before he feigned a puzzled look at the two sect masters. "Hasn't Wang Dong'er told you about her experiences at the academy?"
Er Ming gave a helpless smile. "Young people naturally think differently from us. Dong'er has grown up, and there's a generation gap between us now. She doesn't want to spend much time chatting with us. Besides, Shrek Academy's holidays are short to begin with. How many days does she even come home each year...?"
"Ahem..." Da Ming coughed twice. Though they lived in Clear Sky Castle, they knew about what had happened between Huo Yuhao and Shrek Academy. Only a blockhead like Er Ming would insist on bringing up the one sore subject.
Da Ming smiled faintly and said to Huo Yuhao, "Yuhao, what you've seen from your perspective might not be the same as what Dong'er has told us. We'd also like to hear you talk about her as an observer. After all, life here in Clear Sky Castle really does get rather lonely."
"So that's it. You two sect masters really do dote on Wang Dong'er." Huo Yuhao nodded. "Wang Dong'er and I met at Shrek Academy. We enrolled in the same year, and we had a little disagreement when we first met. Thinking back, we really were brought together