"You're really going to get involved personally in the conflict of the human world." In the night sky, Jiuyou asked the Blind One with a playful smile, "Isn't there something wrong here?"
The Blind One replied indifferently, "Better to ask why you have that playful smile all day long. Is there something wrong with that?"
Jiuyou laughed even more, "Because my audience is you."
"Cui Yuanyang isn't me, and earlier, Zhao Changhe wasn't me either. You laughed more joyously than anyone else, like Xiao Taohong in the Red Pavilion."
Jiuyou was momentarily stunned by these words, as if finding the Blind One's comment unbelievable, then she laughed again, "Since you can say such things, why can't I laugh?"
