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B: Father… [he says “foster father” but it sounds unnatural to say that, ig??]
box: A few years ago
B: Lord Ning surrendered to the enemy, Beijing thinks it must be your doing. //
Speak, what did you do?
B: Master Zhong must want this to get past Lord Ning. // The punishment will be
light, as long you be truthful.
B: Lord Ning committed major treason. // Out with it, or do you want to be tortured?
B: The exam will be held in ten days. Do you want to ruin your future?
B: If you don’t talk, we’ll have to ask the young master for answers.
B: If you atone for your sins, everything will be normal again.
N: Father must also be in a difficult situation, yet I’m doing nothing to help.
N: The lives of the people who live at Lord Ning’s mansion are my hands.
B: Lord Ning has already confessed, you-
B: Bullshit!
B: Father would never surrender to the likes of you!
B: You don’t know what’s good for you! It’s impossible to reason with you!
B: Then don’t bother me!
N: One month later
B: Gui Yuan… [it’s a nickname?? idk]
B: Father, you…
B: Gui Yuan, I must leave. // You are a good kid, please take the trouble to take care
of Lord Ning’s palace.
B: Father, what are you saying?
B: Father! Wait!
SFX: grasp
B: Father!
SFX: awkward…
B: Ah, you’re here, I have something to ask you.
SFX: takes out
B: YuShe told me to supervise you, what have you done?
B: I went to check his records, because Lord Ning was on his deathbed.
B: …And they accidentally fell into his hands.
B: What did Father say?
text: Please take good care of my three or four relatives.
B: “Three or four”? Father definitely said he only has three relatives. // Does that
mean that Yu She is Father’s…
B: Impossible… // When Yu She was born, Father had only turned fifteen… // Pff-!
text: Being fourteen doesn’t make it impossible
B: *cough cough cough*!!
B: YuShe cared about you that much, // Was he in love?
SFX: PFFT [or spit, idk]
B: When you were a slave, he spent so much effort to buy you. // Everyone said he
admired you.
SFX: gesture gesture gesture gesture gesture gesture [you get the gist]
N: Back then, I though he…
B: You’re so cruel! In order to get me sleep, you actually used smoke! [incense]
B: I. Don.t. Want. To. Touch. You.
B: I don’t remember the past… // Because of the rumours surrounding me, he
doesn’t even have time to worry about me being disgusted by him…
B: I’m fine, please call Uncle Yan for me.
B: After the Longevity Festival, YuShe and I will have to return to QiaoLu.
B: We’ll probably never meet again in this life.