Uncle Pei Jiu thought of this and looked at Jiangli with increasingly displeased eyes, yet he had to turn towards Qu Lin, quietly reminding him, "President, maybe we should just settle it, perhaps?"
President Qu Lin naturally was of the same mind. He nodded and said loudly, "Since the Abbot has already dealt with He Ruomei, we will say no more. We have heard others recount all matters earlier, let us begin the settlement now."
Jiangli made a gesture of invitation.
President Qu Lin and the others began the settlement.
Jiangli listened disinterestedly. Just as she retracted her hand, it was clutched by someone.
As she turned her head, she saw Fu Shiyan holding her hand, placing it on his knee.
Fu Shiyan squeezed her fingers and, seeing her looking over, asked directly, "Why is your hand so cold?"
Jiangli's hand was indeed a bit cold at this moment.
Jiangli yawned sleepily, smiling faintly, "Perhaps it's a bit cold here at night, ran around the mountains, so it's a bit chilly."
