Shu Yu laughed, "But Uncle Meng looks quite pleased."
Meng Pei chuckled, "Of course, your little uncle's nature is, to put it bluntly, foolish; he doesn't know how to think things through. But put another way, it means he's loyal and righteous. Isn't someone like that particularly reassuring?"
As he spoke, he was quite proud.
Shu Yu, "..."
She couldn't help shaking her head, smiling as she accompanied Meng Pei outside. Seeing the people ahead had walked far away, she quietly asked, "Uncle Meng, that Xuanyuan Sword, is it really...?"
Meng Pei replied softly as well, "The Xuanyuan Sword is kept at Quansheng Escort Agency in Tianning County."
However, upon hearing this, Shu Yu's steps suddenly halted.
Quansheng Escort Agency in Tianning County, isn't that where Meng Pei and Song Xin stayed for ten years? Later, Song Xin died there, and the agency was half-burned by people sent by Gong Qiu.
Wait a moment...
