Jiang Hao saluted respectfully.

Hong Yuye turned the tea cup over and put it away, saying:

"Make tea."

Jiang Hao didn't dare to say anything and went over to make tea.

But when he took out the tea, cold eyes fell on him.

It made his scalp numb, and he immediately changed it to a more expensive one, but his eyes became colder and colder.

Until he took out the last portion of Tianqinghong.

The cold gaze just disappeared.

Jiang Hao sighed inwardly that the sky was blue and red, but he did not dare to disobey.

"What did Taoist Shang'an tell you?" Hong Yuye asked.

"Ask me why I saved him in the first place and express my gratitude." Jiang Hao said truthfully.

"Then why did you save him?" Hong Yuye turned to look at the people around him.

"Because I want to save him." Jiang Hao said softly.

"He didn't blame you for not saving the charm body?" Hong Yuye asked again.

Jiang Hao thought for a moment and said: "He said he was resentful, very resentful, but I am me and he is him. He can be himself, and I can naturally be myself."

Hong Yuye stared into Jiang Hao's eyes and said, "What about you? Will you be so open-minded?"

"What does senior mean?" Jiang Hao didn't understand what this open-mindedness meant for a while.

Is it thanks or letting go.

"If the person who likes Meishen is you, and the person who suddenly appears is Shang'an, and in the end he saves you, but allows Meishen to be in danger, will you be so open-minded?" Hong Yuye's eyes were clear, with a little curiosity.

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Chapter completed!